Painting

A portrait on the wall with a memory of my love so divine

She now appears in a haunting bouquet of...

Isn't this art you've displayed beautiful? I unfortunately write poetry which is the poor cousin of art. It...

She has gone from all but my memory now

So serene as complete as the seasons.

Thinking...

Chief of the lightning makers of rain, crops grow give good fortune

The great white and black bird...