ARTWORDS

amidst The Night

always there comes The Light

oftentimes Bold and Bright

yet sometimes It arrives

not in a glare

but as a quivering sliver

a colourful Ray

which reveals to the Eye

just an Image

that is Perspective

a Gift of Clarity

so calm and certain, clear

focusing The Vision

singularly and spectacularly

and All becomes Awash

in The Joy

that is To See

Alive... To Be

POETRY: Michael Hislop

IMAGERY: Karel Fehr