Black pearl soul reanimate the wisdom of man. Lost in cities and highways of dust and steel. Black pearl soul let us dream beyond these electric machines. May we walk with the flowing mystery of her ocean song. Hand of broken bones wired like a television. Watching men blinded by their reflections row rudderless into the future. As the wild demons bang their tattooed tounges with promises soothing sweet .We slumber to lullabies in a nightmare dance upon the sacred earth with a heartless hollow fire. Black pearl soul reanimate the wisdom of man.
This painting is oil on Canvas by Conrad Haberland