the smell of fresh laundry
at what's left of the old hospital wall
a seagull dancing
on the grass in Vivian Park
the sun wrapped in cloud
one minute and free the next
even in the cold face of the wind
laughter and the smell of the sea
at what's left of the old hospital wall
a seagull dancing
on the grass in Vivian Park
the sun wrapped in cloud
one minute and free the next
even in the cold face of the wind
laughter and the smell of the sea
A sensory delight - all sound marvelous to me. Especially the part about he sea!
ReplyDeleteI've read through all your small stones and really enjoyed them.What lovely writing ,I feel as if I am beside you experiencing them all.
ReplyDeleteIndeed a sensory delight...
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for stopping by, Barb, Cassam and Frank. I'm currently at home in Wales and I'm very pleased these glimpses speak to you.
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