2015
06.10

 

DSC03484a rotate1, crop, auto - High Tide, Stretching Jetty

“SUNNY DAY, HIGH TIDE,

STRETCHING JETTY”

 

 

 

 

 

Taking in the Sun by the longing sighs.

Touching all but one

Of birds higher than cries

Is like a song,

A tune of life

With words of foam and fear.

We press our skins against the boards

Of hoping salty tears.

And leaving far behind us,

The strivings of the nails

That hold my clothes to wooden rows

Of horizontal rails.

 

(Dec 1969 – from my callow youth, age 17)

NO Photoshop or digital tricks on any of my visual works, unless stated.

Photoshop used only for I/D issues such as  to retain anonymity of some models.

 

 

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