Impressionism
the world of man has ended

he's driven himself from the earth's embrace
bricks and mortar tumbled
highways going nowhere
but still day breaks
the sun gently awakens the sleeping giants
and reach out to the elements
earth, wind, fire, rain
in the distance
God is waiting
a new day begins.

Poem "The Ruins" Copyright 1998 Marilyn McIntyre

"Ruins"
Ruins
by
by David M. Jackson
18" x 24"
Acrylic on Linen
Giclee Prints available

All images © David Michael Jacks