Feather Flecked.
I wanted, by the lake,
To sit with you, under the tree,
Translucent words, caught kisses,
Unfocussed talk and stroked touches of me,
But it’s gone, our bench, it’s under feather flecked waters,
Broken pieces, I can see,
Swans, dipping necks, nibbling our seat.
To sit with you, under the tree,
Translucent words, caught kisses,
Unfocussed talk and stroked touches of me,
But it’s gone, our bench, it’s under feather flecked waters,
Broken pieces, I can see,
Swans, dipping necks, nibbling our seat.
I wanted, by the lake, To sit with you, under the tree, Translucent words, caught kisses, Unfocussed talk and stroked touches of me, But it’s gone, our bench, it’s under feather flecked waters, Broken pieces, I can see, Swans, dipping necks, nibbling our seat.
Feather Flecked.
Cast iron, wood, brass.
Cast iron, wood, brass.
Remnant of a park bench, fished from a lake in London.
Remnant of a park bench, fished from a lake in London.
W x H x D
530 x 440 x 125 mm
Enquire about this artwork >
Back to Works. >