A SeascapeA Poem by George CoombsI love the sea and am fortunate to be close to it here in EnglandA Seascape
soft, slow moving sea… sense of the spiritual here in sacred space where the mind can seek solace from striving… innocence calls to seeking eyes, strands of silvern light here, there… gulls glide gentle placing their plaintiff chanting where only the listening hear near, and to the far horizon waiting to welcome the pilgrim minds moving quietly scattering questions along its shadowed paths…
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AuthorGeorge CoombsBrighton and Hove, Southern, United KingdomAboutI am a retired lecturer from Hove in Southrn England. I write poetry, stories, essays and also draw and paint more..Writing
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