Jesus Stands At The Door And Knocks Art

a painting of a woman holding a bow and arrow
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a person holding a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a hammer
a black and white drawing of a person holding a sword
a black and white drawing of a person holding a sword
a black and white drawing of a person holding a ball
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a pirate ship
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a person holding a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a bow
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a gun
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a person holding a ball
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a gun
a black and white drawing of a person holding a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a knight holding a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with a sword
a black and white drawing of a man with his arms outstretched
The San Gorgonio Pass, Mt. San Gorgonio) rises in the North, all hoary-frost and granite.  Snake-like clouds adorning her peak, I gaze past the big white house toward her uplifted boulders.
And at the South, Mt. San Jacinto has lost his head in cloud.  Burned bones against a blue sky backdrop.  Between the two, another sunrise gleams and beams of brilliant, white-hot day flash forth:  They accentuate the Sonora desert’s west extreme, and last night’s moon, high up on the left, forgot to go away.
a cartoon of two men sitting at a table
The San Gorgonio Pass, Mt. San Gorgonio) rises in the North, all hoary-frost and granite.  Snake-like clouds adorning her peak, I gaze past the big white house toward her uplifted boulders.
And at the South, Mt. San Jacinto has lost his head in cloud.  Burned bones against a blue sky backdrop.  Between the two, another sunrise gleams and beams of brilliant, white-hot day flash forth:  They accentuate the Sonora desert’s west extreme, and last night’s moon, high up on the left, forgot to go away.
The monster (Mt. San Gorgonio) rises in the North, 	all hoary-frost above behemoth shoulders.  Snake-like clouds adorning her, I crane my neck, Gaze fixed past the big white house toward uplifted boulders.
And at the South, like his namesake martyr, Hyacinth (Mt. San Jacinto) has lost his head in cloud.  Burned bones against a blue backdrop
	he wears that legacy proud.  Between the two, another sunrise gleams and beams of brilliant, white-hot day flash forth:  Accentuate Sonora’s west extremes, and last night’s moon forgot to go away.
a painting of a man and a woman
a black and white photo of a cat
a black and white photo of a man
a black and white photo of a man and a woman