There Is A Net Of Color At The Edge Of The Mind. Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

There Is A Net Of Color At The Edge Of The Mind.

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The creative spirit strives to escape
all forms of domination.

In the last analysis,
the only valid witness
to the artist's
creative freedom
is his work itself.


There is a net of color
at the edge of the mind.
This color spreads all over
going out of the mind
to paint all that his mind sees.
The creative mind then rejoices.

Friday, August 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: creativity,joy
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 06 August 2018

Creative Spirit! ! Thanks for sharing.

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Dr Dillip K Swain 03 August 2018

In the last analysis, the only valid witness to the artist's creative freedom is his work itself....................pragmatic expression my friend! A beautiful poem..............10

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