Sun.
Your fire, fanned flames, light of life, across seas,
Tribes and nation lands, Half in your beam, Other in dark, nurtured sleep,
Birds herald your arrival, and evensong from tree’s as you
leave. Your flames, since time, touch cheeks,
Across this Gaia, kissing the strong, and the meek.
Tribes and nation lands, Half in your beam, Other in dark, nurtured sleep,
Birds herald your arrival, and evensong from tree’s as you
leave. Your flames, since time, touch cheeks,
Across this Gaia, kissing the strong, and the meek.
Your fire, fanned flames, light of life, across seas, Tribes and nation lands, Half in your beam, Other in dark, nurtured sleep, Birds herald your arrival, and evensong from tree’s as you leave. Your flames, since time, touch cheeks, Across this Gaia, kissing the strong, and the meek.
Sun.
Wood.
Wood.
Decades of lying still, facedown in a river, botanical debris surrounding it leaving an imprint.
Decades of lying still, facedown in a river, botanical debris surrounding it leaving an imprint.
W x H x D
1600 x 250 x 130 mm
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