Artwork description:

what lips my lips have kissed, and where and why,
I have forgotten, and what arms have lain
under my head till morning, but the rain
is full of Ghosts tonight, that tap and sigh
Upon the glass and listen for reply
And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain
will turn to me at midnight with a cry
I cannot say what loves have come and gone,
I only know that summer sang in me
a little while, that in me sings no more.

Materials used:

softlinoleum, Fabriano paper and Tuga printing ink

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