Video of painting, Last Dawn, with poem, Global Warning,
done as a voice over by the artist.
Floating
Waiting
Just because
we can’t be seen
doesn’t mean
we don’t exist
Souls of trees past
we wait for our return
We float above clouds
remembering
the moment
we were downed
before our time
When we weep
rains come
nurturing
our offspring
left behind
– Shelley Lowell
Dance of the Garden Divas
36 x 48 inches, oil/wax on canvas, 2016
Giclees available upon request.
The Messengers
Every night
Divas
light spirits of
trees
flowers
algae
moss
dance in the night sky
delighting the stars
Their choreographed steps
graceful swirls
dips
gleeful pirouettes
send waves upon waves
of loving joyful energy
into the hearts
of sleeping earthlings
Rhythmically pulsing
one subliminal message
Dwell in harmony
dance lightly on your earth
– Shelley Lowell
Memories
24 x 48 inches, oil/wax on canvas, 2017
Giclees available upon request.
Memories
I miss them so much
I love them so much
the furry and feathered babies who
have passed through my life
Some stayed for a season
some stayed for years
each one’s passing
left a hole in my heart
The squirrel family
who fearlessly leaped
branch to branch
sharing seeds and limb with
glorious migratory flying friends
The hedgehogs who burrowed
between tree roots
dining on newly planted bulbs
Mr. Racoon and sons who stole
away on moon soaked nights
snatching gourmet meals
from the neighbors’ trash
The foxes who ran
like the wind
The hippity hop hares who hid
until they passed
And, of course,
the dear does who joyfully
played and pranced
using shade as a canopy
for their antics
How proudly they
watched their young
lounging on sunlit green!
No matter how much time has past
the pain is still great
I remember the love in their eyes
the love they unconditionally gave
the joy of holding them
With each sweet memory
my heart cries
I die a little
wishing
I could hold them again
It takes all my strength
not to succumb to the loss
the pain of missing them
the pain of sadness
To weep and weep
until my holes are full
and my memory forgets
but I can’t
I love them too much
And I am so grateful
they were in my life [Read more…]
Shimmering
24 x 48 inches, 2015, oil/wax on canvas.
Giclees available upon request.
Allow
In a world beyond
our world
one dimension away
souls of trees
pulse light in unison
spreading love and joy
empowering earth beings
to shift
consciousness
raise vibrations
Allow yourself
to feel this light
Meditate daily
Imagine this glow
surrounding you
Let it envelope
your physical body
head to toes
Let your heart
pulse this light
inside to out
Feel your connection
to nature
to all creatures
large and small
Feel the global shift
to peace
Love all
Live your dreams
This is your birthright
Shelley Lowell
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