The Meeting
You stand straight and tall
Red hair down your back
Eyes of a hawk
Nothing escapes your attention
By agreement
We will meet again
Words of a painter about art, painting and other thoughts about life, death and things that get in the way. I began my blog 2010.
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Oh this sounds intriguing and as if there is a cool backstory behind it....love the "eyes of a hawk".
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