Night Knocks
Night unearths thunderous thought
Pounding on the pavement of my psyche
Like a tropical monsoon
Furiously flooding,
pouring out
Onto paper,
Keypad,
in colors
In angst,
in compassion
In prayer
Thump, thump, THUMP
It awakens
The lull
Beckons a reckoning
Breaking through
All barriers
To be heard!

A wonderful dreamy painting and a lovely poem. Very appropriate for Night.
ReplyDeleteWhat a neat post. I love your painting.
ReplyDeleteThe writing and the painting speak loud and clear!! Wonderful....
ReplyDeleteI would love to link to your blog...
Would that be ok with you?
This is simply profound! You do great work - your designs are 'out of this world'! Nice site for Paisley, too. :)
ReplyDeleteso tHaTs why you have trouble sleeping! Better to be awakened by inspiration than perspiration!
ReplyDeleteas always .. I adore your bluehaired lady and creative words! ♥
I'm catching up on your blog and loved the post about Pepper and her half sandwiches. So true. It's the small things that add up. And I think that little boy is adorable! He is a "Beautiful Boy" for sure.
ReplyDeleteAnd as always I love all your artwork. The new background on your blog is gorgeous!!
I like your dream catcher!
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I like your dream catcher!
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