a moony reality as i paint a stormy desert red with fire.
time passes and the paintings change often, from red sand to white and from death to life.
from airlessness gasping to a beauty beyond breath.
this awakens.
a mental impulse and pelter of tears while awaiting graced momentum.
to become visible again.
when the sky is not afire and stillness sets in, am i here.
the picture in my mind and heart....
i will paint again soon.
time passes and the paintings change often, from red sand to white and from death to life.
from airlessness gasping to a beauty beyond breath.
this awakens.
a mental impulse and pelter of tears while awaiting graced momentum.
to become visible again.
when the sky is not afire and stillness sets in, am i here.
the picture in my mind and heart....
i will paint again soon.
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