The Master's Colors

I've seen a lot of lovely sights

Wished to hold a few

Felt emotion in some spots

Lost a tear or two

 

Memory books could not contain

The essence of a place

Etched inside a heart who gasps

At God's amazing grace

 

Now and then it comes to pass

A swelling of the heart

Upon a glance of majesty

Overwhelming art

 

I see it when my eyes are clear

That sudden focused sight 

Right before me, radiant

Secrets become bright 

 

I'll walk down many country roads

To find the treasures there

Peek in places some won't go

I cannot help but stare

 

At the wonder hidden far

Beneath the tender breeze

Shaded by tall branches full

Yet waiting still to please

 

The souls like me who live to find

The Master's subtleties

Colored glory all around

For those with eyes to see

 


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"Every song that I write comes from my own personal experience.  i believe the role of an artist is to interpret reality through a system of beliefs and a long-term seeking of truth, in your own life and in the world at large."  Dan Folgelberg

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