Black and white, groove and wood,

pulse at the heart of my work.

I draw, paint, carve, and etch

my mark, like in ancient caves.

I touch, smell, caress, and listen,

playing with the skin of time.

From this space,

a sense rises

intense, clear, serene.

Whispering of all beyond

consciousness’s light.

Observing being 

beholding existence, 

unfolding in Time.