Fading Capacity

Back when I could both see and feel Landscapes like this I treasured; But senses dull with age, disuse And I’m now rarely pleasured By scenes of art or nature, as Capacities are fading; Yes, losing joy is part of life — But it’s So damned Degrading

Good Friends

Ekphrasis: the process of describing a work of art.

The Nursery

I know it is wrong to apply modern sensibilities to things of the past, but, I did it anyway.