Another lovely painting of ships and the sea by Ivan Aivasovsky.
Next week is our last week with this artist, composer and poet. I'm looking forward to moving on, though I have especially enjoyed the paintings of Ivan Aivasovsky and could happily spend another season with his work.
Themes from Our Town and The Red Pony by Aaron Copland.
Our Carl Sandburg poem today is
Sketch
THE shadows of the ships
Rock on the crest
In the low blue lustre
Of the tardy and the soft inrolling tide.
A long brown bar at the dip of the sky
Puts an arm of sand in the span of salt.
The lucid and endless wrinkles
Draw in, lapse and withdraw.
Wavelets crumble and white spent bubbles
Wash on the floor of the beach.
Rocking on the crest
In the low blue lustre
Are the shadows of the ships.
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