Saved By The Fire.

Pan, are man, he plays.

His eyes send out a glow,

to vulpus, stoat and meles

and those who are in the know.

A subtle chaotic feeling  arises in the wood.

A time stream of music, converges, well .... it would .

A gathering of influence , stands close and listens in.

A memory that is louder.

Louder than the din.

Fire trys to wash it, to wash it all away.

Not realising its everlasting and  surely there to stay.




Print price £15.00

Print image size  

50cm x 40.5 cm

{not including black boarder.}