Beyond Squares
Looking beyond the squares
Neither warp, nor weft
Whispering colours
Horizons and waves
interweave
Occasional crescendo
Colours lend an ear
When the eye hears
Texture emerges
Neither time nor space
Like a white cane
The work guides us
Eyes taking steps
And so,
Work standing silent
Forms and colours enchant
Our eyes, hands and spirit
Shared.
Françoise Chabert
