Moveable waves
And stories freed
Of sea to dream
Cloud on the wind
Sewing the seam
To riding the tide
Closer to shore
Holding a hand
Only grasping
At the Sand
To saving visions
Stored safely in
The ocean bed
As shells float by
Easily fled
Brushes of breeze
Encircle the feeling
That swirl and sound
Never pushing
It to ground
Life in the wind
In the Spray
Of the sea
Soaring high
Over me
For WPC: Vivid
For the WPC: On The Way
For the WPC: Intricate
For the WPC: Walls
In January we had a sunny day but the wind was ice cold. I ventured out to take photos from the coast. This island with its ruined castle is magical on clear days. Wrapped up I took some photos and the reward was a hint of sun, a reminder of summer on its way, just 113 days.
Hold on to me
So woes will flee
Fold and entwine
Calmness, be mine
Wrap loving hope
Power to cope
Around my limbs
Like angel wings
Embrace my heart
Never to part
Spring shards of light
Just hold on tight
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