Butterfly

36" * 29"

Private Collection

The poem in this piece reads:

A butterfly moves the air

Ever so slightly

But the effect of this cause

Could be mighty

Deeds are remembered

So pave your path

With fond remembrance

For heaven and hell

Are here on earth

Within our body, mind, soul

This is a poem I wrote a while ago. One person looking at the piece saw birchbark. Since birchbark is commonly used for writing, this image fits with the piece.