Out of the whirlwind 1995
Acrylic on paper
''Do you know when the mountain goat gives birth?
Do you watch when the doe bears her fawn?
Do you count the months till they bear?
Do you know the time when they give birth?
They crouch down and bring forth their young
Their labour pains are ended.
Who let the wild donkey go free?
Who untied his ropes?
I gave him the wasteland as his home the salt flats as his habitat
He laughs at the commotion in the town and does not hear a driver's shout.'