And a Snake Came Between Them

And a Snake Came Between Them

And a snake came between them in the garden in the darkslithering on his smelly belly fast as cunning scheming shark. Deep in grass he jerked and heaved singing praise with sweetened tongue of a maiden bare and beauty who soaked his songs into her lungs. And her beau...
Color of the Heart

Color of the Heart

It’s not the color of the skin that matters but the color of the heartit’s not where you have come from but where you set to start. It’s not the things you worship or the stuff you flaunt around but the words you speak to others that make you wear a crown. It’s the...
Curves

Curves

It wasn’t just the roundness of her curves that captured his mind but the contours of her imagination.*©Yakira Shimoni FulksOctober 30, 2021 | OC, California
When You Are Gone

When You Are Gone

Silent yearn lovers’ songs pale blue moon nights are long quiet mornings days stretch on gray and lackluster when you are gone.*©Yakira Shimoni FulksOctober 31, 2021 | OC, CaliforniaBryan Adams – When You’re Gone | Moments
The Harpist

The Harpist

I was invited to a private concert via Zoom with the harpist Lisa Tannebaum, which inspire this drawing. ‘Pitch Perfect… Her sound is full of color and brilliance but never harsh, taking charge at just the right moments.”–Harp Column...
Eclipse

Eclipse

The sun eclipsed above my headit turned dark with rings so redand as the moon crossed, sailed and sledthe earth below burnt up and bled.Bled tears of ire and tears that wedtears of dire and tears of dread.The sun eclipsed above my headwhen I laid alone in bedand as I...