Jeffrey F. Barken

Thorough furied fair mercy surrender note red ink.

Sweat splits silence spine chills sprawl.

Now that this one has dried off a bit, I am able to work into it more, adding bits and scraping back. #Breakwaters #Staithes #seascape #NorthSea #marineart 36x36” #blockcanvas

Bountiful colors in shades of purple as she sits peacefully against the trunk of a #wisteria tree. He approaches only to halt by her feet, gazing upon the surrounding beauty he sees. Her pink rose cheeks brighten as he wishes to kiss her begging lips. #vss365

Hushed god-sent rain screened purrs among litter kittens but one awakes climbs wall to chase the moth.

Alone with ____ by which time binds.

False step brave leap beyond routine enigma.

You Go On Without Me

Debris believe in gravity to orbit sort and settle.

Sharpest tongues poison undone proud snare.

“Paradise belongs to the present.”

The end of the day.

There’s something about a window seat and a guitar that makes you feel like the day might still surprise you— even if you haven’t tuned the thing in years. “Echoes of a Room”, 34X45cm. 🎸☀️ #quietcorners #guitarbythewindow #painterlymood

a day made of slow

Thinking of you is enough for me. On ancient Friday mornings, when I am lost in the air of eternity, the thought that your small heart is beating somewhere in this world calms me. 📷Sara Robinson

She was my lavender trimmed casket Going down with me under the #wisteria grown garden arches #vss365

the tendrils of morning sunlight blooming wisteria tinyurl.com/59n6ck33 #vss365 #wisteria #haiku #poetry #micropoetry #poem

Wisteria... It never explains itself It grows That is the answer #vss365 #wisteria

Wisteria breathes secrets down the moonlit gate Time forgets her name #haiku #wisteria #vss365

Painted clouds sway Meadow #mellow—ed Hued Weighted days whisper softly Echoed light in wildflower bloom— #vss365 #digitalart #wildflowers