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"15 x 20" Canvas Print"
About "Silence"
...Probably, there is no such place as I painted
here, but I wanted to show a scenery that I'd seen in my mind for a long time.
It 's more expressionistic than realistic, and that' the way I wanted it
to be left a place where empty silence could also be mistaken, a place where
through the sounds of nature you could hear a different silence, a Heavenly and
Living silence...
Silence
With each silent lip
With each silent
way
Silence can also be mistaken
Sometimes dreams drop
Like thousands of
raindrops
From the very eye of the storm
While looking through my dream
windows
Strength passes by
Fading the light
Stretched on the returning truth
Each
rest burns the brown bark
A browner shape of eclipse
And out of the ponds
Cluttered with
rain
Half of the streams open
Sitting on the antlers
of the
spring
Where each spike
holds the spasms of the future
I wipe off wild feathers
in the wind
With each silent lip
With each silent
way
Silence can also be mistaken Akiane
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