16 X 12 Oil on Panel
the garden is not gone…
it whispers in soil dark syllables —
faith is the dark soil reach,
into what is not yet known.
hope is that waiting hush,
the breath between winter & bloom.
love is the tree rising steady,
wholeness spilling over.
Eden still grows —
in the hands that tend what fades,
in the quiet vow,
that nothing sacred
is ever lost.
Original artwork of Oil on Panel 16 x 12. Framed at 26.5 x 22.5. Painted 2025.
Shown in Emily's solo show "Two Way Reaching: The Holy Invitation of the Fertile Dark" at the Havenlight Gallery November 2025.