cherry blossoms bloom
robins sing and ferns unfurl
the old moon returns
but who is this dark stranger casting shadows over the daffodils, lurking unseen in the April air, stalking us as we move uncertain through an astonished world?
Poem and art by clinock.
Danse Macabre, 14×17 in. 36×43 cm. Acrylic and mixed media on paper