***
the carpet
green
with sea bed colours
she dived in
swam away
***
***
ambling
along
water’s edge
she sang a song
without words
***
sea listened
to her song
without words
sea spray
danced playfully
***
***
sea foam
between
her toes
a memory
sea shells
***
***
gazing seawards
she could almost see
the peace
she felt
from long ago
***
***
a water memory
seeping all around where sound
was felt and not heard
***
running
barefoot
along the sand
she turned
watched her footprints fill with water
***
***
the sea becalmed
a reflection more real
than the real thing
***
the bottle
with the note in it
finally reached the sea shore intact
no-one saw it
no-one picked it up
***
a seagull flying
one wing catching
the setting sun
***
tears kept wanting
to leak out of her eyes
was this the sea?
***
corked in the bottle
her memories of long ago
scent of deep ocean
***
***
I gaze out to sea
seeing what I cannot
feeling all around
***
she always belonged
to nature and to the sea
waited to come home
***
***
the dawn was breaking
wind gently lifting her hair
she dived in the sea
***
oceanic
depths
waiting
feeling
silence
***
along the sand
your diminishing footsteps
nothing remains
***
***
luminous green waves
rose and foamed
crashed on the shore again
you
were within
***
***
sea forever
serenading
the sandy shore
***
she always
carried
a sea-shell
***
wrote upon the sand
her whispered name long ago
the sea stole it back
***
***
a brown wooden box
the parting gift he gave her
scalloped shell inside
***
saltiness lingered
a long way from home
seashells in glass bowl
***
around her neck
a bone carving
of a seahorse
***
***
white waves
wind whipping the foam
touches her back
she turned
sea foam
***
arching towards the sky
frisky foam
along water's edge
a white stallion
rears
***
***
your footsteps
washed away by the tide
mine remain
***
the carpet
green
with sea bed colours
she dived in
swam away
***
***
ambling
along
water’s edge
she sang a song
without words
***
sea listened
to her song
without words
sea spray
danced playfully
***
***
sea foam
between
her toes
a memory
sea shells
***
***
gazing seawards
she could almost see
the peace
she felt
from long ago
***
***
a water memory
seeping all around where sound
was felt and not heard
***
running
barefoot
along the sand
she turned
watched her footprints fill with water
***
***
the sea becalmed
a reflection more real
than the real thing
***
the bottle
with the note in it
finally reached the sea shore intact
no-one saw it
no-one picked it up
***
a seagull flying
one wing catching
the setting sun
***
tears kept wanting
to leak out of her eyes
was this the sea?
***
corked in the bottle
her memories of long ago
scent of deep ocean
***
***
I gaze out to sea
seeing what I cannot
feeling all around
***
she always belonged
to nature and to the sea
waited to come home
***
***
the dawn was breaking
wind gently lifting her hair
she dived in the sea
***
oceanic
depths
waiting
feeling
silence
***
along the sand
your diminishing footsteps
nothing remains
***
***
luminous green waves
rose and foamed
crashed on the shore again
you
were within
***
***
sea forever
serenading
the sandy shore
***
she always
carried
a sea-shell
***
wrote upon the sand
her whispered name long ago
the sea stole it back
***
***
a brown wooden box
the parting gift he gave her
scalloped shell inside
***
saltiness lingered
a long way from home
seashells in glass bowl
***
around her neck
a bone carving
of a seahorse
***
***
white waves
wind whipping the foam
touches her back
she turned
sea foam
***
arching towards the sky
frisky foam
along water's edge
a white stallion
rears
***
***
your footsteps
washed away by the tide
mine remain
***
This series just blows me away with the power of both the art and the words and how they fit together so wonderfully! Absolutely fantastic!!
ReplyDeleteA wonderful series! And great paintings too. :) // Peter.
ReplyDeleteThank you...both of you...I am glad you enjoyed this post.
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