Friday, July 19, 2013


       Her Blank Canvas



In early light she stood prepared
looking at islands over sea
at mountains faraway   outside
her studio where a new canvas
stood   blank upon an easel

some orcas came at high tide.
they were so close   from where she watched
looking down   they could have been carp
in a pond     but less gentle
                          
after the orcas
she was made aware 
like walking lame when steps are more
significant
                          
the whales breached light

she paints



          © Dick Russell, 2013

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