My art

MY ART IS MY WEAPON

“My Art is my weapon. And I will use it ’til the mountains fall, The winds cease their chatter, The oceans dry up under a darkening sun. I shall use it when all hope seems to vanish Like a cloud, a mist vanishing in a sky. I am not a man, I am an instrument, An instrument of emotion, An instrument that defines who I am. I am flawed, yes, but what is not? My body is my Art, What makes me live is my Art. I am the Beautiful Strength.” ~Twisting Ways, 2009

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