Talent can't be stopped,
It must come out,
Express itself,
Like a Rose must bloom,
To give birth,
And spread its own perfume,
So, the artist works with his inner loom,
Intricate fabrics, mysterious call,
Come together, forming something,
That sometimes says it All,
That sweeps you away,
In an unforgettable waterfall.

by Sandra Feldman

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