And there will be Peace
(c) Singleton 2007
The hawk hovered
papercutting the sky
into a zillion little
Into the moonlit and henna dirty
And I watched my reflection there....
On the sky to sink
a thousand 501 blues
in jagged little pieces
to the very bottom,
And for the sun to rise....
to reach with her long dangly arms
blue diamonds from
quilt them together into the satin sheeted sky
of a new day,
waiting for the winds to blow....
Colored pencils, markers, ink and all that hoo~hah on 81/2 by 11 card stock