Living water in paint
They drink from the pozzetto
Those hands, that smile
A landscape before a landscape
A mystery was made.
A tiny force
Souls absorbed in time
The stolen hearts and pneuma released
Napoleon's desired bride
(even Picasso, from blue to crime?)
Piercing still through yellowed glaze
Layers of cell upon cell
A sfumato dream!
A world traveler in trunk to luxury
Landing under a Pei design.
An enchantress with a mailbox.
3/2/23
