Swathed in bright misty lightenings
an islet appears, solitary, detached, floating
seeking a harbour, a living pine infested ship.
Drifting on a course of whiteness undefined,
Anchoring nowhere. Soon it will cable a communications link
to it's surrounding luminescence.
Writing by Regina Stemberger
Photo "Winter for a winter" by Ferran.
Site and design by Mike Boers,
built
on
the
shoulders
of
others.
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