Oil painting on canvas
By Luna Smith
About suffering they were never wrong
The Old Goddesses: how well they understood
For the miracles of birth, there is blood, a pain
For the miracles of love, there are losses and hate
For the miracles on evolving, there is the death of weak
For the miracles of comfort, there is the grave of nature
For the miracles of the web, there is isolation
For the miracles of light, there is a contamination
The ocean of life is never black and white
It is always blue
- No framing needed.
- Two coats of protective gloss varnish are applied to protect the painting from UV rays and dust.
- ORIGINAL Painting by Luna Smith - Not a Print or Reproduction.
- Painting is signed and dated by the artist as well as accompanied by a Certificate of Authenticity.