
Gripped.
The entrancing dances of words
transcend the clamoured melting of waves
and buoyant holiday voices
of sandcastling children.
These words have their own soundtrack
stirring memory and imagination
in a cauldron of escape.
Released.
Seizing the opportunity
a smaller imagination
invents another adventure;
the enticement of the sea
drawing in its prey.
The breath of Summer,
a snap-shot shadow,
from January’s vantage,
melts remembrance.
1 comment:
It is a wonderful escape of thought for January, surely! Love it!
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