Cromarty, Forth, Dogger, Tyne,
toward these fields, we incline,
a-settle & give rise, beneath
the tumbled sheets of sea.
We upstream. We
breathe, we climb. We
endeavour, we
aspire
to a sky beyond this
ladder.
Tumbled Sheets of Sea.
nickreeves
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Stunning image, you are so right to use the words ‘tumbled sheets.’ Beautiful.
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Thanks, IM&O! The photo is of South Shields beach one morning a couple of years back.
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You’re welcome. The ocean literally looks like you could wrap yourself up in it.
On another note, I’ve never seen my screen name abbreviated like that. It looks like an expletive or like I’m perpetually lying on the ground laughing. I wish I could say I had done that on purpose, but… no. A happy accident!
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🙂
LOL, etc!
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