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By John Keats
When by my solitary hearth I sit,
When no fair dreams before my ‘mind’s eye’ flit,
And the bare heath of life presents no bloom;
Sweet Hope, ethereal balm upon me shed,
And wave thy silver pinions o’er my head …
"Around the Corner"
oil on 12x12" linen panel.
Inspired by a photo I took when visiting a Greek Island, as I turned to a light dappled and flowered corner.....
and now with a glimmer of hope for us all!
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