08 March 2013

penzance





















































the sea is calm,
blue grey and silent.
seals swim
and fronds of seaweed float gently by.
i eat my lunch on a bench
and gaze into never ending space.

later,
the sea is calm,
deep teal and still.
vivid orange buoys are scattered like full stops
beyond tide-stretched rope.
this day is drawing to an end.






































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