December 6, 2019

The Green Flower - Painting by Sarah Myers

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The Green Flower, Sarah Myers
Acrylic on canvas, 2019
She glances downward gently, lips smiling at some pleasant, quiet thought.  Long, simple lines form the shapes, head elegantly poised on the neck with its graceful curve.  At the top, a little burst of acid-green marks the bloom she wears pinned in her hair, a bright hue which stops and accentuates the lengthy contours creating the rest of the image.  She is surrounded by a warm atmosphere of rose-pink and vibrant orange bordering on brown.  Behind her, blue shades toward the realm of purple and lilac.  Acrylic on canvas, 2019.

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The Green Flower, Sarah Myers, detail of face.

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The Green Flower, Sarah Myers, detail of flower.

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The Green Flower, Sarah Myers, detail.

The Sunbeam - Poetry by Sarah Myers

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Sunlight
Photography (c) Sarah Myers 2019


A droplet from the fountain of the Sun
Rolled through my window to my floor today;
I saw it melt like molten sugar, run,
And flow together, laughing as it lay.

I touched it, barely, with an outstretched toe;
It climbed my foot, and like a tiny bird
Sat perched with golden feathers all aglow
To sing the sweetest silence.  And I heard.