Her empty deckchair
Lies by the sandboat
That she dug out
At low tide
A woman in the sunshine
In a fox fur
And flapper hat
Clear then fading
Bleached figure
On the water’s surface
Photographic negative
Ripples and echoes
Another life
Spirit photographs
Bleach the shadows on the wall
Answers a call
Some need in us for ghosts
Some need in us for hope
Spirit photographs
Bleach the shadows on the wall
Answers a call
Some need in us for ghosts
Some need in us for hope
A jolly spirit
At the far end of a hall
Confronts me
Light shimmers
Through a body in the fog
Trance and transparency
In a shutter’s click
My memory is fixed
To a contact print
Spirit photographs
Bleach the shadows on the wall
Answers a call
Some need in us for ghosts
Some need in us for hope
Spirit photographs
Bleach the shadows on the wall
Answers a call
Some need in us for hope
Some need in us for ghosts
Music and Lyrics by Jonathan Burt
Running time 7.13