9x12"  acrylic and ink on paper


I heard the Raven dive

It sounded like Krishna’s fife dropping from heaven

To release our heaving sunward feathers to submerge in Great Mystery and emerge messengers of the void..

Feathers black with blue iridescence, magic and darkness

Ravens on Rigi


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