Swimming in Worbarrow Bay ...

Today, I walked with Penelope from Tyneham to Flowers Barrow - 

Modest butterflies settled upon thistle flowers -

They're Lulworth Skippers Penelope said - 

We walked under a flawless summer sky - a small plane flew across the blueness -  

Below us, waves broke at the foot of the chalk cliffs - 

Flowers Barrow was a broken crown of turf -

Deep memory was all around us - 

Later, I swam in Worbarrow Bay - 

Penelope sat next to my clothes on the beach - 

A white yacht was anchored close to the shore - 

We could still see the moon in the sky, suspended over the turquoise sea -

11.00

Saturday 8 August 2015

Flowers Barrow

Worbarrow Bay

Dorset