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Dark funnels and violent
eddies drain her courage
A red voice calls her,
teeth of angels pray as
Ebony plunges into
the placid pool inside
Ripples ebb away tranquilly while
The eye of her hair
scorns the storm outside.

The Chaperone
The Chaperone
Oil on cherry, baltic birch plywood, ebony, maple
27" x 29" x 34"