Memory, No. 9-21: Last of the Summer Suns
mixed media on paper, 2017
21" x 24"
Last of the summer suns
I saw it sink into the glistening sea
biding long before Farewell
Painful to stay my eyes on the light
I saw it sink into the glistening sea
biding long before Farewell
Painful to stay my eyes on the light
yet, I do
Kites sailing through dusk
Silhouettes traipsing through the sands
Then, like that, in all its brilliant glory
the last of the summer suns is gone
and we along with it.
Then, like that, in all its brilliant glory
the last of the summer suns is gone
and we along with it.
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