original painting
acrylic, pencil and pastel on stretched canvas
92 x 122 cm
a self seeding flower
whose marigold yellow
whose root and rise
gives no thought to her soil
pushes intently toward light
and a hollow shell
whose telltale form
whose dark interior
speaks not of the emptying
says instead
welcome stranger
and a bolshy sky
whose wind whipping
whose jostle and hustle
sprinkles then spills
cares less for bursting
for she knows
time fills full again
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