Winter 2011
Charcoal
This piece was a square 3 inch section of the piece above blown up
A Recipe for Desire:
In the day that’s done but not yet passed
Reach to see what appears with no shadow.
Forget the dreams and search the soul
For what lingers between the lines.
Look past the night to darker
thoughts
That cling to woeful lashes.
Live in the nightmare that consumes the mind
And brings thrill to every action.
Before the light of day brings back the shadows,
Faded, by moon’s protective eye.
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