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August 07, 2006
Artist's Passion
Always before me stands this vast white space.
I look into my mind’s eye, my heart’s kinetic place,
And there, the rhythm begins.
The human face... so telling.
It’s expression whispers to me, now mixing the colors.
A bond is forming, strands of gold and silver,
Those from my deepest self, connecting us.
All of my life, put into this method.
Wood carved like love does our heart,
Oils, filling my senses with their permanence.
In soft layers they wait to dry
To be touched again with a favorite brush.
Like a birth, cells of paint glow in the new light.
Spirit enshrined before us, always pouring love in our direction.
Virtual spring of Truth, lover of all things,
My humble hand is yours.
Posted by kay at August 7, 2006 11:16 PM