The Night Phoenix
 
After the flood, 
the oh, so quiet of death,
or peace,
feels oh so good,
brings such relief, 
and not a breath of wind,
though a swish and flicker of white cold feathers,
suggests something bright is moving in the darkness. 
 
 
Limited Edition signed and numbered Giclee print. Hand embellished with silver oil paint.
 
330mm x 330mm
 
Comes in a tube rolled and wrapped in tissue paper and with the poem on a separate comp slip.