Forest Dream (Private Collection)
balance comes when we take a break from it all.
I have been listening to cherry bombs exploding in the night,
watching storm petrals fly ominously close to the water.
One can dip the brush in black paint or red.
One can dip the brush in green.
One can hibernate and hope the dreams are full spectrum.
It is easy to be too small or too big,
It is far more difficult to be comfortable
in the company of shrinkage and bigness in others.
How to paint this?