Untitled Sculpture

marble; paper; glass; moss; household; poem. poem: I stand and wait for those that are familiar: the lofty live oaks with arched backs, the sleepy moss that hangs like silvery tears, the red sun of folded leaves shocked bright and crisp lying firm on the earth's dry palms. I remember your face curled around a glow of before: where your thoughts were white with the knowing of how the night's touch will work itself out. Will tell those to come how white the moon is when it touches the tastes of the sleepy moss. When it reaches back and gazes at its own white face reading the turnings of the tides. It hums a familiar hymn. The bloodless sky inhales the notes. The toothless mountains hold back pale grins. And the familiar backs of the arched oaks are as bright and shocked as the folded leaves of my mind.

Sculpture:Glass on Glass

Original:One-of-a-kind Artwork

Size:12 W x 20 H x 7 D in

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