12" x 16"

"O Captain! My Captain! . . . The ship has weathered every rack; the prize we sought is won. The port is near, the bells I hear the people all exulting, while follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring.

But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, whereon the deck my Captain lies fallen cold and dead.

. . . The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done; From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won.

Exult O shores and ring O bells! But I with mournful dread, walk the deck my Captain lies, fallen cold and dead."

Walt Whitman

"Divided" | "Passion"