Monday, December 14, 2015

Quiet Harbor

A scene of great turmoil and tragedy is strangely quiet.
Here in this place where the cries of the doomed were unanswered, ducks dabble and herons study the currents.
A wooden city was built between the steep slopes and the deep blue sea.
Mountain slopes that only nurture granite ledges and primitive pine trees.
The deer live high on the mountain; the sounds of men mingle with cold mountain winds.
There's no wind today though…
All is deathly still, except for the sound of the splashing ducks.
"12-08-15a"
mixed media

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