by Francis ScudellariFaith in seeming, serene, dipped deep,
Nosing reason over-rising …
Drowned; Apparent chaos ordered,
Nonsense now connected by chance,
Stories to conclusive breadth brought,
Once-upon confusion expelled,
Till time's random digits turn too
In consequence, meaning trebled,
Numerous blinking messages,
Clockwork sign posts, leading to Hope
10 comments:
dev'essere bella la tua vita, Francis!
Thanks Hanna. Life is beautiful, although I don't always appreciate it the way I should.
Like it Francis! And your artwork really stands out! Curious to see what Faith PT2 brings... :-)
Hi JD,
I wasn't so sure about that one ... so I'm glad you like it. Two more parts planned over the next couple days. The drawings are actually taking more time for me than the writing.
error,
that trying and discover the inmost sense,
that it's beautiful
Great poem. Very inspirational.
Hanna, I definitely have much to learn about discovering that inner beauty.
Thanks so much Leon ... I hope the other two parts are equally so.
Francis,
I love your artwork. Especially this one and the way it folds in on itself. Very beutiful.
Best Wishes,
Lisa
Thanks Lisa. I almost feel like a kid posting his drawings on the fridge :).
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