A Quest for Love

A quest for love seems to be the artist's path,
To seek the vital substrate
That brings out their essence.
To analyze, to dig at reality
And that is—until awe.


The originator of the rhythm
That constitutes life—
Just an echo will suffice.
Perhaps a twinkle of light
To confirm validity
Of the task that giveth vitality.

A word to define order
Like a Father to his Son.
His task is to meme the transcendental
Driven by instinct,
Walking by faith,
Building his trust

An ambivalent predicament
Delving into a region unbound
Bizarre in fact
Yet-they simply cannot resist
Expansion Being Proclivity