
Derek Ross
The sun is falling behind cloud and horizon, dragging the day down to the sea. Light is fading over wave and island, embers flicker, the sky burns away. Down on the water line, tides, as always, come and go, come and go.
The sun is falling behind cloud and horizon, dragging the day down to the sea. Light is fading over wave and island, embers flicker, the sky burns away. Down on the water line, tides, as always, come and go, come and go.
I like the painting and accompanying poem very much.
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Appreciated again Liz. Amazing what you find yourself doing in lockdown!
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