Sfumato

Joy jumps from the barely stopped car

Skipping to the field

She is held, spell bound

A deep breath

Fresh clean air

Full with scents

Flowers and grasses

Dirt and rain

The sound of locusts singing

Birds flitting in an out of the grasses

Fly through meals of hoppers and gnats

The songs of joy with wing whirrs

Bees and wasps and humming birds

Jump from flower to flower

Spreading life climax

Royalty butterflies dance around her

Lighting to her hair and shoulders

Kisses to her blissful harmony

Dragonflies run watch

Favoured guards to this empress

He watches from the canvass edge

The world of life aroused all round her

This is art

He feels

He believes