A Hush, A Breeze - 8 x 10

Acrylic on Canvas Panel 

8 x 10 inches 

Nothing but your voice now

Let me hear you speak

I miss the way it sounds when you are

leaning, whispering

A hush, a breeze, the softest sound

Delightful as the stream

Over rocks, my eardrums drink

The sounds of trickling,

As the deer panteth, so my soul

Knows what it is to thirst

The timbre of your voice sounds

as heaven here on earth