The sea is a shadow washing the shoreline,
filling in dents and scavenging sand,
drowning dunes in beach foam and brine.
The sea is a shadow chasing along the strand,
shattering shells and scattering stones,
casting its treasures on the bleak hinterland.
The sea is a shadow of clamours and moans,
a sobbing soliloquy borne on the wind,
stealing your breath and rattling your bones.
Kim M. Russell, 2017
My response to Sue Vincent’s Daily Echo Thursday photo prompt – Empty #writephoto
Fantabulous! 🌹🌹🌹
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Lovely, Kim… the light in the photo does indeed conjure the seashore.
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You take pictures in unusual places from unusual angles, Sue, and everyone has their own interpretation! I enjoy finding out where the location is and am often surprised 🙂
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This one was not far from Birmingham. And the unusual angle is probably due to my vertically challenged status 😉
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🙂
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This feels like the Norfolk coast. Great work.
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Thank you, Ellen!
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We move back up to Suffolk soon, from Somerset, back home. We like to go Where the Norfolk coast bites and whips sand in your face and the wind blows more away than cobwebs. 😇
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😊🌅🐚
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Lovely poem, and so evocative of the sea.
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Thank you kindly!
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Wonderfully written.
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Thank you kindly, Bernadette!
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Reblogged this on When Angels Fly.
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Thank you for the reblog.
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Welcome!
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Beautiful and mournful. Wonderful take on the prompt. 🙂
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Thank you for reading and for your kind comments. 🙂
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Nice work!
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Thank you, Thomas!
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