The seagull serenade

Alone on dampened shingle
The taste of salt around my mouth
I stand braced against a rising wind
And gaze out to the south

Out there within the greyish-green
As the waves rise up and fall
I am captivated by the sound
Of swooping seagull call

It’s a symphony composed for one
The call, the screech, the cry
Sweet music of the sea I hear
As they around me fly



9 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. shilyot
    Feb 08, 2015 @ 09:32:47

    Very evocative!

    Liked by 1 person


  2. Adhithi
    Feb 13, 2015 @ 08:59:05

    Where is this place?:)

    Liked by 1 person


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