Michael Allyn Wells

I will not be swallowed by your rotund laughter. Nor pierced by your carnival eyes.  No, what I would do is to reach, into your face...

Bond of Union - 1956 - M.C. Escher It seems hard to acclimate themselves. Each questioning their bearings.  Each unwinding thei...

Snowstorm - Maurice de Vlaminck There is harsh biting winter  with winds that cut  your cheeks, water your eyes blurring yo...

Yell Sound, Shetland, 2014, by R.A.D. Stainforth Overhead the sky is an accordion as we make way on gentle waves like a slow dance s...

Poet's Sleep, 1989, Chang Houg Ahn And day, nights it's all the same.  The head falls still on a book or pillow- the l...

Nails to ivory— phalanges pushing upward to balance she stretches her legs apart teetering on freedoms wings. Toes roll across k...

The Mill - 1964 - Andrew Wyeth The old Mill is lost in my snow blindness eyes watering  from the cold looking through...

Musician in the Rain by Robert Doisneau Melancholy skies smear this day to dampen plans — The human spirit resilient  as i...

New York At Night -Vivienne Gucwa The magenta of day now sullied by mist and streetlight. The streets fill like a drawn bath. ...

From The Guardian, Eyewitness Aerial Copious triumph overhead the conquest of sky by sea gulls who blend into the blue gray skie...

The Letter The nights are cold without you. The days much too long. Distance is measured by lustful thoughts- I cannot help. I ...

Danseuse ajustant sa bretelle, 1895-96, Edgar Degas  The Ballerina's Private Warm Up She feels the constriction  of a coc...

Resurrection Reunion 2  - Sir Stanley Spencer Resurrection Dance They shake out bugs the webs the claustrophobia th...

le Jardin, 1962, by Max Ernst  Cartographers Woman He is one given to meticulous detail, appreciates boundaries, and topogr...

Dog by scavangercat808     My Parallel Universe another world out there framed in my view—   a world of ruckus fast ...

  Photo credit crilleb50     RUMINATION   The ticking- the constant ever after ticking. I sit for this I sit for that ...

  Andrew Wyeth - The Man and the Moon - 1990      When the land spreads out against the horizon no man made obstacles to bloc...

Charleston Farmhouse Door It could have been inviting. An assemblage of colors whose meaning is subject  to ones interpreta...

Morris Graves - Walking, Walking, Singing in the Next Dimension? 1979 Eyes pressured by destinations beyond.  Walking, walking...

Meal Beach, Burra Isles, Shetland by Robin Gosnall Listen to the power. A clean white foam pushed from behind by a blue-gre...