
(c) Singleton
"The sky above me
was tangled with
twisted little twigs,
their boney fingers laced together
against the wind....
strumming sweet violin music
just before
the storm...
a hundred thousand
dragonflies paraded by,
swirling,
tumbling,
dancing,
laughing....
And then, I knew....
This was Peace."
Words and artwork (c) Singleton
Painted on a haunted hippie camp~out, watching eternity through the Tree tops....
the face of yesterday's Love, painted on the Ghost moon.... the wings of freedom, telling their story in the sky:)