Seven Layers upon the Canvas lay,
For all, the Masters timeless work displayed.
Mona Lisa, Da Vinci’s story told,
The Sistine Chapel, Michelangelo’s.
And yet simple colors the Master placed,
Arranged to reveal an angelic face.
His simple strokes formed a work of love,
Picasso and Van Gough knew nothing of.
With simple tools the Master refined,
A Heart, A Soul, A most beautiful Mind.
And within our world the Master placed,
This symphony of art we know as Grace.
Earthly masters in their own right shine,
But ill compare to His work so fine.
A Master’s gift to direct our days,
The beacon of God’s ethereal ways.

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