feeling threatened by the trees with their icy glares, reaching as if i am the flower and it the gatherer, some call them, others write notes and send them i…

turning the faucet on and asking for something and out it pours, free flowing and full of color, abstract for the eye to see

sad even the lightning bug has a purpose in a jar but a heart, no place

in times of old it was obscene the character the choice made and history told

leaves of red and gold come crashing down in disgust that after such a little time of s… and finally –perfecting color the beauty is cast down and trodde…

missing little piece’s buried in the box no edging left can’t get through the locks to retrieve through ground

placing a bandage on the little to… will start the thawing process to increase the time left place the spring in the basket while dripping backwards

she set the easel up steadying the back leg with an old glue tube while raising up in her chair she spots it, there it was,

you think you know music then you should know that sound and vibration go hand and hand and vibrations is energy

the light seeping through the crac… as the soul longs to be seen spraying colors of emotions as seeing the soul with clear lens the split mirror shows two sides

the water paints blend as i try to share my oil with you, helping to keep your lamp bright, as the coming comes can i go with you

we were young as we walked through… the pearly golden gates scratching our head from the dandruff attack that we breathed in

abstract paint i did again after many years gone by forgot the feeling of the strokes mixing of hews to blend much like poetry, never seeing