The work of my art is the work of the world's heart

"I stopped and let myself lean a moment

Against the blue shoulder of the air.

The work of my art is the work of the world's heart.

There is no other art.

- Alison Luterman -

Soul Collage June 28, 2014

REBIRTH

In the springtime of my life,

I yearned for autumn

to balance all I had not

yet become.

Autumn savored,

I now celebrate the spring,

The sweet memory of my youth

 when all was longing

 to become

       became

          ripened

              fell again free

Yearning once again

 to become.

Marilyn Brine Gilmour

April 23, 1993

   Haiku

   Soothing my spirit

   The breeze is a blessed balm

   Rustling through the trees.

   Marilyn Brine Gilmour

   July 7, 2011