Monday 29 May 2017

Each small wave ...



Last night I sipped dark ale watching The Ninth Gate -

Johhny Depp was a fearless bibliophile - 

There was some glorious nonsense of an occult conspiracy - 

This morning the gentle garden gave me comfort - 

Later, I looked at the calm pale sea - 

The hilltops were veiled by mist - 

A yacht with a furled sail lay offshore - 

Each small wave that broke upon the beach washed away a portion of my sorrow - 


11.30
Monday 29 May 2017

Studland
Dorset







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