A 7 line sonnet
I am neither a poet who writes nor a painter who paints,
But I accept an increasing and manifesting zeal and ardour
That both poet and painter are able to achieve and share
The task of making the world listen to what is needed
To be able to hear of it is to be cured of despair and isolation
And of meaninglessness, by grasping the real relationship
Between world and word, concept and experience.
