Grounded Levels of Emptiness

Sam Darkwood, 2021, Mixed Media - Graphite & digital oil where to go and where to hidewhen all is flat and opened widea lonely tree may spend some shadowsome kind of way may give you hopebut in the end you disapearwill anybody shed a tear?

Another door in the wall

with the last gasp of inner will a little hope of life to fill with sense amid the mankinds fall i bash the next hole in the wall   © Jo Wolf

Still the first door in the wall

It feels safe within the inner cell, cold glowing burden of warming hell. Among stones of ashcolored soulshades, i rest to wait until my mind fades.   © Jo Wolf  

First door in the wall

I builded walls since i could grab a stone, but too much walls left me alone. So i learned to build a passage door; now i fear to leave my castles core.   © Jo Wolf

learning by doing

there is a way across death valley that wars to come may keep undone   © Jo Wolf

the unreal me

how can you know what i can't see there is no sense, no real me come take a look you silly doctor where in the deep no more than blood flows no treasure buried in the shadows   © Jo Wolf