Monday, August 23, 2010

in the habit

this cowl is not a blinder
my robe, not cumbersome
these folded hands, not idle
my silence is not dumb
though some may think me odd,
what can i say? i am in the habit of
finding beauty in the world
the artist and monk are one




2 comments:

Walks with Wolves said...

This one looks like stained glass. Gorgeous work!

Kel said...

in the habit of finding beauty in the world

you are indeed

great play on words