Meditation on Poetry and Motion

TM9685 Meditation on Poetry and Motion 30×54 oil on panel

Listening to the rustle of leaves, watching the reflections shift across the surface of the water, sometimes it feels like I’ve walked into a poem, as though the colors were words holding the full spectrum of possible description. Time stretches. I feel myself disappearing………. Enjoy.

TM9685 Meditation on Poetry and Motion – detail from upper left
TM9685 Meditation on Poetry and Motion – detail from center left
TM9685 Meditation on Poetry and Motion – detail from lower left
TM9685 Meditation on Poetry and Motion – detail from right side