Poemas, telas, rosas e tranquilidade
17.04.14, Alice Alfazema
a lavish helping
of raw linen
echoes as it falls into place
the sun steeps the white walls
a song rambles and floats
and the voice of paint
in all of its graininess
sings freely in gesture
melding back into itself
as history flirts about in my time
Pintura e poema Darlene Cole
Alice Alfazema