I saw a peregrine, flying over the dark shining sea ...

This morning, I saw a peregrine, flying over the dark shining sea - 

I thought of Richard's poem in memory of his brother - 

Peregrines had soared over the cliffs he'd climbed - 

His fall had been far crueller than one through air - 

Below us, the waves broke upon a rocky shore - 

Above us, swept back wings raked the sky - 

12.00

Wednesday 23 September 2015

Wallsend Cove 

Isle of Portland

Dorset