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drawings&poetry
by
Thom Byrd

Drawing
putting pencil to paper
sculpting with shadow and light
bringing forth images casting shadows
like the morning etching the world from black night
forever trying to turn blank sheets of paper into windows
few know the agony of facing that stark white nothingness
frustratingly trying to render a most truthful mirror
unwillingly accepting only workable likeness
striving to illustrate the essence
of the worlds full
completeness

John Lennon

Instant Bliss

Pagan

Flesh or Stone

Pansy

Tempting

Jerry

Apples

~EYE~

Cardinal

Hawk

Writer

Bobby

Texas Trubador

?MYTH?

My Daughter's Kitty

My Hand at Work

Lynx

The Last to Fall

Day Lily

Moon Dancer

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