Original Poetry: Seasons

When the sun grows cold

and skies threaten snow
I think of you
When early sunbeams bring
first declarations of spring
I think of you
When day's time grows
and warm winds blow
I think of you
When gold leaves fall
Crisp air calls
and I think of you

Original Artwork

All works posted here are guaranteed originals by yours truly unless otherwise noted.
Thank you for viewing. I feel flow when I create, an experience I wish upon all.  An expression of gratitude is called for, because without others to share with, the experience would not be so rich! Enjoy!

Energy Absorbed 

Air Head
2016

Inner World
2017

Breaking Free
2017

Citrine Aura Stone,  hand painted
2018

Remembering David 2/10/14

Know Your Emotions: A chemical approach.
SAH 2018 

Elemental Jesus and the Feminine Principle
SAH 2018
Drawn for my son.