Golden sands
Mixed with unearthly silence
stretches...

away to offshore turbines
braving the day
Courgeously
turning and slicing
through salty air
that once was sweet
Twelve moons ago
as hearts did meet

Curlews trill
cross sands of time
cadenzas frame
poetic rhyme
beacons sit,
in pools of glass
while ships set sail
and boats drift pass

Clouds dance in blue
and scarlet lace
indigo tears
stain the face
for once the beach
did hold the minds
of gentle hands
and kindly times

A silent wave
now ends each day
awaiting burnt sky's
golden ray
tomorrow's tide
bringing hope once more
of sunset blessings
felt once before

written 10/08/13 in Another Place