entering rest, breath of color

To cease the doing, trying,
and struggling; the fighting,
bleeding, and hurting.

I hear that voice that says it is time to stop.
It is time to walk away and give rest;
to fall back and be engulfed in darkness and listen.

Awake or asleep, I may live.

in the breathing in
and in the breathing out


in the breathing out
and in the breathing in


take care my world this night,
paint much love, always,
Connie Karleta Sales
a.k.a. This Crooked Little Flower

from series, in the being of the great i am, prayers with the divine mercy
completed between 2010-12

Entering Rest, 28″ x 26″, ink, acrylic, pastel, charcoal, graphite, cotton, ┬ęCKS 2012 sold