Tag: West Wittering

Uplifting

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At West Wittering

on the beach with my eyes closed

a sweet skylark sings.

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by Scooj

Wintumbra

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Evening shadows

creep ever longer, urging

nightfall to advance.

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by Scooj

Rain dance

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Conservatory 

music tap tapping and the

rivulets run wild.

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by Scooj

Second life

 

Abandoned but not

without hope; tides will carry

me to a new life.

 

by Scooj

Rural tag

 

Abandoned fossil

hunt; inclement weather, so

left my moniker.

 

by Scooj