When Artists Speak Poem by Sandra Feldman

When artists
Speak,
New Worlds open,
Life is sweet.

What a feeling!
The creative ceiling
As trilling moments
Soar,
Emotional connections
Roar,
And an avalanche
Of creativity,
Devours all.

The artist,
His supersensitive
Talent becomes
An irrepressible
Call,
Wanting to capture
Pure emotion,
Giving, his all.

OH, blessed arts!
You bring us
Back to life
You reveal the secrets
Of the heart,
In purest, universal form
You dignify our lives
Lifting us away from
Violent and negative
Human storms,
Beauty and emotion felt
You purify us
With this love of art
That we can all,
Call home.

When Art speaks,
It tames the beast
That often,
So easily, escapes
From way within us.