Emerging (a haiku)
Shadows, they cover
Sever the beauty from song
Lord, let me emerge.
Sever the beauty from song
Lord, let me emerge.
Emerging (mixed media - acrylic and paper on 12x12 canvas)
Explaining seasons of depression is difficult. The darkness is deeply real and felt, but is so hard to put into meaningful words: the shadow that covers up what was once beautifully beheld, the spiral, the drain of color, the frail prayer requesting emergence from the shadow.
But Light will not be stopped.
Sometimes, though, coming out of that dark feels much less like a triumphal entry and much more like straining your vision at a crack of light sneaking in through a slowly opening door; or like a puncture, a tiny fissure, that opens to let you drip back into the joy of life.
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