A Painted Note

So Be Still In The Hands Of Time

[Red crayon on canvas board 10x18 inches. Poem hand written on canvas board over two entwined lovers. Note painted after Melinda learned cancer had come back.]

Your heart visible to me now brings
Sweetness to the elements
A softness to the roughest oceans currents
So be still in your living refrain
No one is asking you but
Imagery is being gathered into new forms
So be still in solitude, to the
Healing was good you said,and
Forgotten, but
That still stop the flow of blood
In you. So when you are
Deeply breathing and dying deeply
In your own thoughts, they tried
More soon into the heavens
Waiting for you
So be still in the hands of
Time, trusting



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