An empty canvas
Thunderstorms in January
A dilapidated fire-charred barn in a snow-white field

Weeds in a cracked sidewalk
When nature beats man

Vehicles turning in tandem
Birds taking flight to the beat of old summer's love
The desert without the mirage

Inappropriate punctuation
The view from a stranger's window
Graffiti that proves art is still alive

The cigarette between your lips
A poorly played note

The fly that drank itself to death in an unfinished martini
A single honest word
The television on mute

The wound in Christ's side
And the hole in my heart that never heals