imagining blue

Sunday, 16 January 2011

Tears of a clown


Our blessings a long drink of water
To douse your thirst
Ensure your strength
And
Guide your flow

Lest spring is late!


peace, posperity and splashing

After the kiln


Never let the sun
Catch you looking
Eyes, ears and lips too big!
My shine,
Might blacken your sight.

Trod in the face.


I trod in the face of proofreaders
Leaving fist prints of false truths
Confessing,
Spilling faith,
The earth my witness
Brass embraces
Release...

Come in!

Having had the honour this week to have met by chance an incredible artist and sculptor (Kevin Dalton) who with his powerful work has inspired me to write a series responses; this is the first of more to come Enjoy.