by pbsartist | May 13, 2025 | OPENstudio
what do I want away from what reprieve of body am I seeking that will release the grip of sinew to soul stamping its fire like the last embers of a final bon voyage to these trappings before winter descends I have no fear left for it anyway we go about a life as if it...
by pbsartist | May 11, 2025 | OPENstudio
a shoulder width at a time read it as you walk poetry akin to a wall but more werner created a nomenclature of color one wall one poem a color scape of sensuality or simply beauty the window screens the evidence of effort no one recognizes the implication one step one...
by pbsartist | May 9, 2025 | OPENstudio
the appearance of flowers milky sweet brief the scent intoxicates spring summer longingly pants hiding behind trees fence lines front doors open here the drift
by pbsartist | May 7, 2025 | OPENstudio
you have no place to claim as your own when really what you are here to do is to mirror the vision of the world upon the glass into the future
by pbsartist | May 5, 2025 | OPENstudio
I’ve seen the moon whole half quarter my own life tipping toward the waning quarter I can turn so easily it seems tomfoolery this ease of body not showing true age a collective sigh erupts from the mouthes of my selves child adolescent young adult mother sister...
