address the age oldThe rocks and sea
part in me,
squeezed into shape
by violent forces.
Each layer has a history.
But as it is
of times long forgotten,
the stories inside
became a mystery.
Where waves and waves
came rolling in
and over steadily
to smooth the edges.
Life goes on
but time stands still
one moment…
The touch of
Hartland Quay.
part in me,
squeezed into shape
by violent forces.
Each layer has a history.
But as it is
of times long forgotten,
the stories inside
became a mystery.
Where waves and waves
came rolling in
and over steadily
to smooth the edges.
Life goes on
but time stands still
one moment…
The touch of
Hartland Quay.
