A considerably larger painting, done entirely with hands only (and if you wonder, yes, it was very messy)
"Dance of the Wild Dream"
And it's accompanying verses:
"A dreamy swirl,
Born from the dome of night
Images curl
In my chaotic mind
When body dies during the dark
Internal eyes send out the spark
To a world out there
That's yet unknown
And always drifts apart
From our mortality...
We may only visit when
Mind's aloof, and only then
We can behold the starry sky
And watch as they drift dancing by
And hope... that we may someday join..."
I hope you enjoyed this post.
'Till we meet again!
