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By Cher Odum, 11” x 8” (unframed),19” x 15.5” (framed), Gouache on Watercolor Paper


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​Poem by Dan Stone

There is a gift 
that grows inside us
one and all. 
It knows its name,
learned in whispers
and in prayers 
each time we call
upon ourselves to lift
us from our woes,
our doubts, despairs. 
See how it fills the frame
and how it feels like bliss
when simply recognized,
when hearts can open 
and the spirit knows
from whence it came.
See the blessed child 
reflected in our eyes 
when we allow the seed
to flourish, be
the parent we can be. 
Feel the magic 
in our arms,
the gentle touch 
that carries, frees us
like a fragrance 
in the summer wind.
See that what 
can come of this 
is love, accomplishment 
that has no end,
Beauty in a single moment 
born and in a single 
lifetime raised
but that forever gives.
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