Before tomorrow arrived
The sky darkened
Bursting open
Sending outward
Rumble
After rumble
After rumble
Raindrop
After raindrop
After raindrop,
But the Light
Danced in an arc.
The water carried the Light
And the creation began to change.
The contrast in the artwork is reflected so well in your words. Great combination!
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Thanks, Chris. My plan for this is to write as the artwork changes. No plan, just painting and writing! 😊
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Just as it should be, Tom. 🙂
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And it’s changed again. These ideas are very fluid!
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I wouldn’t expect anything else! 😉
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😊
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Oh, that’s lovely, Tom.
I like the repetition, how it echoes the way weather repeats itself.
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Thanks, T… 🙂
This is an experiment in art and writing. Goodness knows where we’ll end up!
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Keep going; it’s working.
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🙂 It’s something a little different!
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