Storm

The whole air is conspiring
and ravening thunder rumbles
your image turns in my head
obscure as dark, rolling clouds

Lightning curls, flickers
piercing

Yes, I long for your hand on
my damp skin
a hot breath enters my window
a gasp,
then sweet, hard raindrops
sweet, hard raindrops
to wet the needy earth

Poem by Louise Rill 2000



This is a beautiful acrylic painting i made inspired by a stormy night, in it you can see the depth of the sky and the wondering clouds in different shades of blue.

I painted this piece on gallery stretched canvas so there is no need for framing, it is also finished of with a ligth coat of crystal clear acrylic coating to protected from dust and aging.

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