We would see this wooden skeleton,Already painted by the elements,
Her hues severely bleeding,
Into their rusty tones,
Many a nail would release and distort,
This beached gillnetter of a carcass,
Only the beautiful vertical presence,
And monumental shape,
Surrendered All,
To the sculptor; which is the sea,
And sent me dizzy into this image,
But dazzled towards the horizon,
Another storm daring all to stay,
And fall into the seas volume.
2 comments:
Thanks for visiting my blog space and providing your link. I enjoy your work, you allow your viewers to complete the works and become part of your paintings. Very nice.
Thanks Terry for your kind comments and for the visit.
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