In darkness take a leap
For trust is blind
Imagine me: I'll lift you,
Caress you and possess you
Imagine us:
In passion and in sweep
Our limbs entwined
This verse of the poem Dust begged to be created in the flesh, so you can move around it, see and touch it. Here it is. I sculpted it half-life-size, then cast in bronze:
Love this piece
ReplyDeleteOh thank you Sapphire so much :) you can see more of my art here: www.uviart.com
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