Newberry, Exuberance, 2024, oil on linen, 48x64".
As if in a dream-like state I fall
Billowing gas clouds emerge and enthrall
Sweet slumber eludes me, hides beyond sight
For here there's no notion of day or of night
Energy surges, it crackles and burns
Sparks of potential release as I turn
The cosmos and I are at one in this place
A living embodiment of time and of space
Gone are the shadows, gone is the doom
Transparent and light-filled, I banish all gloom
Exuberance bubbles and fizzes with joy
Stars scatter the heavens, reflecting my ploy
A dance of abandon, a wildness within
A swirling surrender as the universe spins
Arms stretching, triumphant, leg raised I create
A sense of eternity, a living lemniscate
— Trudi Nicola