luizart
manu
Price negotiable
clay
fired
11"
x 4½"
BEYOND MEMORY
My soul finds resonance and rest
In an unspoilt forest
Birds flit and sing
A leaf falls
This is the way it should be
In the 'real' world it isn't like this
Where houses and highways carve up the landscape And where money is the value
I feel shame at what we do
This identifies me as a romantic.
Not a pragmatist
who deals with the world as he finds it
Stockmarkets and McDonalds
Beyond memory
My soul resonates with nature
