Wrecked Impressions

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  • Wrecked Impressions
    Closer, closer... the decaying texture invites.
    As if deep in woods, every plank is a tree...
    Seemingly alike, yet each one different from another.
    Life ends, paint strips off like foliage before winter.
    Soon, bare ribs will be revealed like the limbs of a dying tree.
    I appear... amazed by the beauty of their last days,
    readily getting lost, emerged in the endless impressions.
    Salen Beach,
     Isle of Mull, Scotland
    September 2012