Spring Prayer

Acrylic and Ink pen on linen

20” X 26”

Spring prayer 

My palace is my cabin

My temple is the sun

A firehouse in the heart

I pray without words

To the water that flows

And the wind that blows

Color of ice, color of white

Color of the dry on the old tree

From East to West

Winter has wilted at last

Color of grey turning purple

Yellow and red, filtering through

April rain misting the hills and my skin

Forest floors dressed in wild grass

The season has returned a full circle