I want to see an epic battle of art
paint flying to find a place to dry
instruments thrown in time to a beat
sketches ebb and flow with movement
tales of struggle and in the know
voice of a siren that sucks you in
toes tapping and shuffling to sound
come and luxuriate, watch it flourish
laugh and be part of the pun for fun
even those of woe be not alone, come
lest we forget, note it, or lose it
vivacious is the luscious word in bits
reach out and touch that spark in life

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Scarlatan, in the year 610 AF.