In the Woods

In the Woods

Artists would die

To find this spot in the woods

The creek bed is rocky and fern lined

Fallen giants are moss covered enigmas of power

Light is reflected and refracted dancing in the shadows

Gentle feelings of rediscovering the placid spot

With one whose keen eye and steady hand

Will preserve the scene forever

By turning rough canvas

Into my dreams

By Painting



3 thoughts on “In the Woods

  1. Being an artist…yes I would relish the thought of being at this beautiful place and painting a day or five. How wonderful a reality painting can be for each and every artist, and those that savor the truth of those.

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