Friday, January 21, 2011

For Habakkuk & his readers

Words, solid as stone,
flighted as feathers,
turn into both
the honey comb
and the sweetness
running from it.

Run with them.
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Dawn said...

miss palindrome,

i would be most happy to eat this painting, especially as it resembles a bananas - a bunch.

you definitely ran to Miss Emma at CopperRidge with the message yesterday.

mmm... maybe you could paint her a painting?! I'd certainly go with you to deliver it.

Anyhow, I love words in paintings and this one is so riveting. Well done.

: )


More, more, more.

Garris Elkins said...

Me likes this...