Poetry in art. The words are mine and read: Joy comes in the quietness of the night, the stillness of the mind. In the letting go.  In meditation, the questions arise and the knowing soon follows. Letting go of all that binds the soul.  Solace.  In the still of the night. Peace. Peace. Peace. Joy comes. Happiness is.  12 x 12 x 2 inch gallery wrapped canvas.