Saturday, June 11, 2005

Overheard Conversation

I hear your muted echoes
And I wish I understood
For all the things I think of
And all I wish I could
Lead to the conclusion
That I can understand
Imperfectly, an artist's heart
Through the artists' hands.

I think about your worldview
While images of your times
Flash like summer lightning
On the landscape of my mind.
Wandering like tumbleweeds
Impressions come and go -
The paintings in this gallery
People I want to know.

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