Light Strikes

Drawing of a hairy woodpecker with wing extended on toned paper. Poem is written in white around the bird.

Left eye twitches
Strains to follow sun around the house
Rainbow when light strikes the prism
Sometimes I hold light in my hand
Sometimes it passes right through me
Sometimes I am invisible
Sometimes I am invisible
Sometimes I am ready to

Stop

Painting the red outline on the hairy woodpecker illustration. Close up of the brush.