Released from the matrix
Held captive in flesh, UnREST,
Ingest a nest of knawing pests right here my chest.
Laden in honey, feathers, creatively worn
Dove spreads angelic wings
S O A R I N G unplugged from pungent fantasy.
Where shall I glide, slide and pulse my warm yet jaded heart?
S T R ETCH I NG brilliant hue in minds ReALitY
Dove coos ALONE pondering embezzled OCEAN of emotion,
SKULL a magic potion.
T I M L E S S
Dove longs for divine compliment
Share my my breast, YOUR bone, MY SPINE, OUR wings, OUR thoughts . LETS F L Y
O N E N E S S
Approx 30cm x 20cm
Gicle limited edition museum quality numbered prints. 1-50
Read about Gicle prints