The sky fills with clouds -
This morning, I swam with Anne in the silky sea -
I wore a seaweed necklace -
Long ribbons of kelp brushed against my legs -
Ferns half covered an upturned boat -
The air was still -
The beach was waiting for the rain -
In the garden, the grass under my feet is browned and dry -
There's sand in my pockets -
There are apples growing upon the branches of the tree -
They will become small green worlds of sweetness -
Lavender scents the air -
Anne deadheads roses -
Birds sing in the pine trees bordering the churchyard -
I wonder what secrets my body hides -
Rain may come -
The air grows cooler -
16.21
Sunday 1 July 2018
South Beach
Studland
The Old School House
East Stoke
Dorset
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