The movement of the sea ...

The warm tide carried us towards The Fleet -

I felt seaweed brush against my legs -

A sea fret half veiled the Isle of Portland -

There was a beach of white pebbles -

We could see Billy Winters -

Later, we would sit amongst the raffish diners -

Now, there was just the clear water and the gentle waves -

The sky above -

The movement of the sea against my heart -


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Friday 26 July 2019

Billy Winters
Weymouth / Portland