By the sea’s edge, she stands, wrapped in patterned stillness,a pillar between tide and sky.
Her hand rests on the boy’s shoulder, firm, gentle, like a prayer made flesh.
She looks beyond the moment, beyond the waves,
as if watching history approach and memory retreat.
The child glistens with salt and sun,facing forward but her touch says: I am behind you. Always.
In this quiet, she holds more than a boy. She holds time,
lineage, and the silent weight of love.
Printed on Photo Paper Lustre Finish
Marble Plastic Finish 1” face and 1.0" depth and standard glass
By the sea’s edge, she stands, wrapped in patterned stillness,a pillar between tide and sky.
Her hand rests on the boy’s shoulder, firm, gentle, like a prayer made flesh.
She looks beyond the moment, beyond the waves,
as if watching history approach and memory retreat.
The child glistens with salt and sun,facing forward but her touch says: I am behind you. Always.
In this quiet, she holds more than a boy. She holds time,
lineage, and the silent weight of love.
Printed on Photo Paper Lustre Finish
Marble Plastic Finish 1” face and 1.0" depth and standard glass
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