Writings

A poem written by the artist during the process of completing a recent work, The Rapture of Recognition.

There are pieces that flirt across the minds eye

that find,

purchase without cause,

vibrating in breathless anticipation

 coupling thus in enlightened understanding.

Pierced by fragmented thought

woven in tempered beauty,

a tapestry reveals in intricate touch, 

this message unspoken.

Now one stands truly alone,

  in unerring silence,

born of singular need,

 listening.

The whispering of secrets held so tight

as to be unwavering. 

--J.D.W.