BREAKWATER
BREAKWATER

Indian Inks and acrylics on canvas with contemporary frame 72x61cm



ON the breakwater in the summer dark, a man and
a girl are sitting,
She across his knee and they are looking face into face.
Talking to each other without words, singing rhythms in
silence to each other.

A funnel of white ranges the blue dusk from an out-
going boat,
Playing its searchlight, puzzled, abrupt, over a streak of
green,
And two on the breakwater keep their silence, she on his
knee.

On The Breakwater by Carl Sandburg (1916)

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BREAKWATER

Indian Inks and acrylics on canvas with contemporary frame 72x61cm



ON the breakwater in the summer dark, a man and
a girl are sitting,
She across his knee and they are looking face into face.
Talking to each other without words, singing rhythms in
silence to each other.

A funnel of white ranges the blue dusk from an out-
going boat,
Playing its searchlight, puzzled, abrupt, over a streak of
green,
And two on the breakwater keep their silence, she on his
knee.

On The Breakwater by Carl Sandburg (1916)

SOLD