Silent piece of night mind

In the still of night, her heart soars free.
Immune to all and none can see
The darkness brought by lack of sun
Fills her brain with sparks of light.

A story unravels as it is told
Fire burns brightly when there's plenty of gold
Shallow as the mindless banter
Passing ships, untrue glee and laughter.

She strayed from what was so plain to see
Now she's lost and fears her dreams
The dead of night brings calm and strength
Alive and awake ready to extend

The noiseless night fills her with massive power
She can hear her thoughts for hours and hours
Dreading the break of day
Hearing the crickets chirping away...

Some see so clearly what others can't see
Not every ones gifted with blessings so rich
Inside when she listens..
Heart beats of passion and creativity,

The torture of knowing what will happen
the emotions of others running through her mind
How she wished for less Divine
It's better like this, its quiet you see!

Her day feel grim but she's chasing desire
She knows what she wants and how to more forward
No one can stopper her and she won't change..
Give her time and she will get over her rage.


This painting took months, actually 3!
It has a great story when you get close and see.
Each panel connects, there is balance along...
Except for the orange that should be undone!


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