A poem written by a friend of mine...
Where are the walls of the worlds
The surface of one dream to the next
Touch the veil and the waves expand
Step through reflections unfurled
Can the chill reach the third sight
Night visions blur upon the inverse
Creation costs only the truest love
Blinding black embraces white light
When will it see the dreams done
Senses soak the soul in experience
Departure awakens the next realm
Levels dawn toward the All-One
- Aaron -
E A R T H . F I R E . A I R . W A T E R
A set of beautiful river stones commissioned for Carla Sutton,
each representing one of the four elements.
Designed and carved by Aaron. Selected and hand painted by Claudia.