Walls covered from top to bottom, In your colorful zen-like art, Country filled scenes explode like bombs, Into heart filled drawings. Your talent inspires, Taking parts from everywhere, Mixing to make your unique spires, Your vision quite clear. Zen entagled eye mazes, Leaving viewer with heart ache, As they lay amazed, As you take color…
Author: Eric Fournier
A creative, independent-minded poet, author, and artist who enjoys turning ideas into finished projects.
Also practices American Sign Language.
Lover Doves
You lay me down in the pickup bed, Hold me tight, kiss my lips, Stroke my head, Running your finger tips, Through my short cropped hair, Arms wrapped around each other tight, Sharing the same air, Our spirits take flight, Entwined in love, We kiss and stare into each others eyes, Seeing our naked souls…
Closet
Duo face intersecting my life, One way in closets, Another way outdoors, Can’t live in either lifestyle, Nothing makes sense, Behind closed doors I see myself in one light, Outdoors in another, Unable to bring them together, No sense in my upbringing, Religion screams in one year, and 1950’s training in another, Can’t move past…
Pushing Mountains
Post heartbreak, tired and broken, Finding everything taken, Empty, lost, abused, excused, Everyone around you unamused. Pushing mountains easier than moving on, Content dulled, ill amusement, Casting net, catching it on, Jagged rocks, jutting like my life under cement. Time moved past, Love lost, Time spent, Seems like such a waste.
SITS UPON A CHEST
Depression sits on the chest, As sinking swamp sucks in the wreckless, Justice served on interloping thoughts, Saddening, deepening, trembling free reality, Paradox in between knotted rows, Knitted into being by Destiny, Twisting us down undefined paths, Twisting our future and darkening our past, Depression sits on the chest.
‘Flame’ of the Lake
A collab between Jennie & Eric
Abbot Running
Zap, robotic tuning intact, Code manifest running, Processing trillions of facts, Per second, loops entwining, Tap, tap, tap, Little hammers ringing on gold plate, Closing trap door over electric wiring, A bit of duct tape, Power button energizing, A robot running.
Fog a la Swamp
Fog a la Swamp: Drawn by Jennie & Colored by Eric.
MY TWO STARS
You cried and filled my heart, Love exploding, supernova bright, My sons, Each handsome and lively, Unique and filled with personality, I love thier expressions, Each filled with different passions, You’re both a star lighting my heart.
