Few dexterous strokes of the pencil
Graffiti comes alive with deep hues of graphite
From the vaults of memory-
Face to face with the past
Lingering fragrance of the soul
That still inspires the heart to draw
Artist walking down memory lane
The eyes and smile still delight the heart
Lucid gaze brings time to a halt
Pencil wields magic from memory
Blank canvas holds the tribute to beauty©