Ode to the Art: Poem

 

Ode to the Art: Poem

If Hope and Memory

Had a baby girl

Born from the wonderful melody,

Her name would be Art.

Hope and Melody live beyond

Coffee and poetry alike,

Forward, and beyond.

Hope and Faith

Gave is beauty and grace.

Do not be afraid

To be in any way great! –

Show me your face.

I saw the Hope and Memory trace.

Every artist has their own pace,

Art comes in different phase

As the beauty of Art

Comes always from the heart,

If Hope and Memory support the start.

We worship and admire the Art

As it takes a part

Of my sweetheart.

Tomshinsky@2025