The Horse

Acrylic on board, Age 7 (2002)
 9" x 12"
Original & Prints Available

 

  

 

The Horse

When I was seven
I wanted to paint one horse I saw on a farm.
I don't know why it appeared funny to me at that time...

-Akiane

The Horse

as wildflowers stumble among the weeds
they fall asleep dreaming the whole spring

the pollen evaporates -
the laughs gush into a pail

an odd blinking eye
across the half of the head

from a laughter my throat fills up
with liquid ginger…