Gifts of the Show

We are awakened to the beauty
As we run outside to see
The winds blowing in circular motion
The rains violently falling down

The colors of the rainbow
Birthed passionately in the storm
A dance that night in the magic
While dancing in the joy not believing what we see

The lightning shadows our being
The glow touches our soul
We move together in the winds
Enjoying all the gifts of the show

–Lea Dingman

Gifts of the Show


36 x 36


Multi Media

Gallery Ready Canvas

Texture & Paints
wrapped around

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