Artist!
Construct
me no more,
draw
me no more,
etch
me on stone
no
more,
paint
me on canvas and paper
no
more,
sculpture
me no more,
carve
me not on wood
anymore,
photograph
me white and
black,
multi
colors no more.
Give
my heart no more
color
nature assigns it not,
give
my mind no more
paint
inconsistent with it,
but
give my soul correct
identity,
give
my essence exact
personality,
stereotype
me no more,
that’s
not who I’m.
Define
me by character,
call
me by content
exhibited,
respect
my soul,
dignify
me essence.
Make
portrait not of image,
but
portrait of a person,
let
character match picture,
let
outside and inside colors
be
same;
call
today not by my
ancestors’
life,
let
today be what I’m,
if
you notice connection
between
the past and present,
take
no hasty decision on me.
Let
my soul live not
on
handout from you,
but
from my skill and
handiwork;
let
light of justice
prevail
and shine upon
all,
rain
of equality spread
around,
air
of fairness touch every
corner,
land
of equity sustain
every
soul.
Then
your arts will
have
meanings,
paint
will be a good
reflection,
photograph
will be same
in
print and in character,
etching
will convey true
message,
sculpture
will communicate,
woodwork
will be ALIVE.