North Tustin, CA
Painting - Acrylic On Canvas
She holds a bird without a song and stands in a forest without trees.
She cries without tears.
Her heart was gold, now only stone.
Iridescent gold filters through fragile branches,
flaming and stretching.
She waits for her heart to mend.
Exquisite in the gentle light.
a voice sings to the bird with no song.
February 7th, 2011
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