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28" x 22"
My Mother sent me the seeds of her favorite tree,
A package of encouragement for green thumb dreams.
I will paint it while it germinates, because waiting is no fun,
A blue spruce for mother I hope to grow her one. -SI
Old Field Tree
48" x 72"
The fruits of your growing here are vast
Benchmarks luncheons dreams and bees,
More trees, more colourful trees.
And the songs – all the hosted birdsong, all gone
As you float along, crossing the sea.
A wonder that had been so long,
So familiar, so sweet,
How we dearly miss you,
The Old Field Tree. -SI
The Water Horse
47.5" x 31.5"
The water horse was only a dream she said
Air rushing quickly, the vast splashiness of the sea
Imagine going anywhere, for a tree that would be grand
Only a dream she said
And she woke up in a whole new land. -SI
Watercolour Crayon on Paper
33.5" x 26"
20" x 16"
Somewhere between buds and blossoming
At dusk when there is rarely time
Keep the sunsets gossamer, ruffle petals,
Emit vibrant fluency awesomer,
Ignore the pollinator’s deadline. -SI