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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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