Artists Afterlife

Artists Afterlife

A Poem by darkhippie

Golden...glittering dreamscapes with a ruby sun sparkle in the creative mind calling for the artists of the world to partake in its beauteous splendor.


Paint my canvas a perfect world
Compose a Symphony for my songbirds
Write my history in philosophical rhymes


CREATE ME!!


Make me into the artists afterlife and color me with your dreams


suffer not poverty, heartache, pain or anguish for you will be free to seize the day and whisper to the world........
i've won........without sacrificing my muse........
i'm done........and my integrity is intact........


I'VE WON!!


and with a smirk of a smile you're done
Free to enjoy the paradise you helped create


You are welcome here always and forever
whenever you need rest to think & create,
or peacefully contemplate
your next piece of me


whenever you want friends to be around you'll find Mozart, Kerouac, and Mr. Mercury writing an opera


Arias, crescendos, counterpoints flow in the air in a clear stream around you ......while the notes ask you to dance


Go ahead
have fun
You deserve it
I was created by the artists from the arts to be a paradise for all the creative ones


even you

© 2014 darkhippie


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Added on June 3, 2014
Last Updated on June 3, 2014
Tags: beatnik, prose

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darkhippie
darkhippie

portland, OR



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