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To Sit With Old Men<--Previous> Up Next--> ![]() To Sit With Old Men 18" x 24" acrylic / canvas I sit down with old men and read the ancient text my fingers probe the incised stone... meaning unfolds like prayer. I feel the wiry thread which ties me to a yestertime my face so young , so old I see upon the stonecutter's head. I sit down with old men and the pain of present sighs while I pilgrim beside their aged form to a home I've never seen. There's a well worn and familiar trail innocent of time and it brings me to an old man with a chisel in his hand. <--Previous> Up Next--> |
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