Hands
Original Oil Painting
800.00
800.00
Unspoken Knowledge
October 15. © Michelle Larsen, All rights reserved
Seen the same flowers grow
above the earth like words
all observed before
blooming again as recycled talk
questions with rearranged answers
spoken in detail in an unfamiliar sequence
redundant excerpts rain on enthusiastic
chatter, cultivating our thoughts
guiding our human perfection
compelling agendas
I search for unspoken knowledge
as I pull out a flower by the root
Original Oil Painting
Prints; $115
Size; 24" x 30"
Artist; Michelle Larsen
Mother and Child
Original Oil Painting
600.00
600.00
A New Beginning
September 11, 2009. © Michelle Larsen, All rights reserved
From this empty existence I feel renewal
Deciding to break away from the rule.
I envision this new creative path
Will heal patterns of wrath.
A new beginning.
I am no longer afraid not to follow
The crowd, with words so hollow.
But find my own journey anew
To bring forth healing in you.
A new beginning.
I will speak loudly without hesitation
For my path comes from a higher vibration.
This is a new beginning and not the end
For my words will transcend.
A new beginning.
Original Oil Painting: Owl
Artist; Michelle Larsen
Amount; $300
Artist; Michelle Larsen
Amount; $300
Belief
November 6, 2009. © Michelle Larsen, All rights reserved
Belief, like a deep rooted tree
Profound and certain are we
Convinced of the ideas we sustain
Strength from every drop of rain
Winds blow an ever changing view
Of this dimension and what is true
The sun beckons us to seek out light
And look further from our sight
Beyond and above the clouded haze
We see a glimpse out of this maze
Transporting oneself in-between
The cosmic space of the unseen
November 6, 2009. © Michelle Larsen, All rights reserved
Belief, like a deep rooted tree
Profound and certain are we
Convinced of the ideas we sustain
Strength from every drop of rain
Winds blow an ever changing view
Of this dimension and what is true
The sun beckons us to seek out light
And look further from our sight
Beyond and above the clouded haze
We see a glimpse out of this maze
Transporting oneself in-between
The cosmic space of the unseen
Limbo
September 24. © Michelle Larsen, All rights reserved
I’m an empty shell of past pain and regret
ambition no longer run through my veins
lost in a world with no schedule, no ego
just a skeleton of a lost soul
limbo
September 24. © Michelle Larsen, All rights reserved
I’m an empty shell of past pain and regret
ambition no longer run through my veins
lost in a world with no schedule, no ego
just a skeleton of a lost soul
limbo
Untitled
October 7. © Michelle Larsen, All rights reserved
Looking out onto a backdrop so vast
I see only this moment of fleeting days
No preceded expectations with a past
Or with a future in a distorted maze
Humanity, with its conceptual conviction
Looks for answers to life in a surprising way
Forming conclusions of fact out of fiction
Judging life from what a TV would say
Approaching reality this way will forever elude
With a veil of false information we construe
The landscape of reality is ready to be viewed
Within the cosmos of you - it can only be true
October 7. © Michelle Larsen, All rights reserved
Looking out onto a backdrop so vast
I see only this moment of fleeting days
No preceded expectations with a past
Or with a future in a distorted maze
Humanity, with its conceptual conviction
Looks for answers to life in a surprising way
Forming conclusions of fact out of fiction
Judging life from what a TV would say
Approaching reality this way will forever elude
With a veil of false information we construe
The landscape of reality is ready to be viewed
Within the cosmos of you - it can only be true
God's Glorious Seed
March 12. © Michelle Larsen, All rights reserved
Humanity, god’s glorious seed
unable to emerge from infancy
with light, only should we feed
instead we nourish with negativity
justified hate fertilizes our soul
cultivating the world with toxicity
bathing in divine love is our goal
to hydrate this spiritual deficiency
emerge from the depths below
blossom dear child of divinity
nurture your seed, watch it grow
March 12. © Michelle Larsen, All rights reserved
Humanity, god’s glorious seed
unable to emerge from infancy
with light, only should we feed
instead we nourish with negativity
justified hate fertilizes our soul
cultivating the world with toxicity
bathing in divine love is our goal
to hydrate this spiritual deficiency
emerge from the depths below
blossom dear child of divinity
nurture your seed, watch it grow
The Leaf
Original Oil Painting; The Leaf
Painting and Poem by Michelle Larsen
Size; 18" x 36"
Amount; $400
Painting and Poem by Michelle Larsen
Size; 18" x 36"
Amount; $400
The Leaf February 9. © Michelle Larsen, All rights reserved
The beginning of winter blusters in
as a lone leaf clings firmly to a branch
reluctant to face its own destiny and
converge with the storm, resistance
only prolongs its natural path and
what it was intended to be
.
The beginning of winter blusters in
as a lone leaf clings firmly to a branch
reluctant to face its own destiny and
converge with the storm, resistance
only prolongs its natural path and
what it was intended to be
.
