artists impression
swirls of dull grey
a deep dark red finds its way through
pale cream and yellow dots
an artists impression
this creation holds its nerve
no sky too far or hollow
I don’t marry up the tones
only partially your eye I see
sombre strokes to form a hard blue
a transient rain cloud flees its moor
this cut glass sunrise lays stunted
at the jagged nails of this artists hand
