words and art by w a l t e r w s m i t h

with ghostly memories left behind we leave with summer approaching

we sail
the blue sea
on the edge of memory

with summer approaching ….

2 responses

  1. The image and words are quite eerie until the last line that lifts it to a different dimension, love it!

    March 19, 2013 at 6:44 am

  2. Thanks Gilly. This “Summer Approaching” series is a strange one. Part of the paradox is skipping Spring, and feeling from an emotional or memory perspective, a sense of something amiss. All the while the beauty, color and warmth of Summer brings a renewed promise.

    March 20, 2013 at 1:12 am

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