Gold sun hit glass over barbed wire tangle of vines.
Lone boat she appears cradled on mount pointing to frozen waves of the basin.
This one she remains in a empty marina once filled but now closed.
She being separate and apart shows her grace with the reflections on hull and glass.
Warm light poking through clouds onto ice behind her.
from the wilds of Bedford
$200 plus s/h or
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