original art – Out of the Gutter Art

The Song of Leaping Doe

“…may the images of death I see be forever shuttered by your clouds…”

Plumage of gold and green/ Saturated color, only in dreams/ She flies above my winter bed/ A ribbon tangled round her head/ Beauty’s song is muted now/ Yet so pure and eloquent/ I try to catch her, hold her down/ I need to know what her song meant/ Of Avian Bondage © SusanTMartin’23

Totally Spent

“Knowing you did your level best to create something worthy…”