I am a christian, Wife, mother and grandmother ,I am also a retired nurse. I began writing after retirement and write about life and experiences.
Saturday, 1 March 2014
The Sea by heather Benn
The Sea
The gulls swept across the sky squawking,
like Seraphs announcing the dawn of a new day.
The sea below mirrored the gulls
The sun was rising with a red fanfare.
Dissolving the remaining shadows,
with its startling effervescence
The feathery waves rendered a musical symphony.
Awakening nature to its creation.
The tide ebbed and flowed throughout the day,
like a bird lighting on the tops of the waves,
Flying and dipping, flying and dipping.
Has the bird so the waves with the same monotony.
Then on the horizon , a cloud approached
to end the peacefulness of the day.
It scudded across the bay, the sky was leaden,
snuffing out the light, then came the rain.
Lashing across the bay, where was the beauty now!
thunder rolled around like the beginning of war.
With its cracks like gunfire, and lightening
like the flashes of the guns.
Now the light has gone, another day over
the sea silvery under the darkening sky.
The gulls had gone to there nest
waiting for the dawn of another day.
The wind arose and whipped the waves
like creamy champagne, bubbling up.
And shooting skywards like the cork has been pulled
So the drama of the elements were being played out..
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