Friday, April 15, 2011

On Distance

I run
the two miles
to the lighthouse
white and peeled
against the swirled
grey sky 
hovering above the
grey sea churning

I run, sure footed
across the sand
seaweed smell 
and stones smooth
for me to stride over 
past the man
in his heavy coat
and dog, wet

I move fast,
light, like the seagull feather
tumbling on the sand
I chase

the lighthouse crawls closer
the north sea
endless and grey
I run

St. Mary's Lighthouse in far left distance. North Sea.

I am participating in Five Minute Fridays, hosted by Gypsy Mama. This was fun, thanks for the prompt!

3 comments:

Barbara Pilcher said...

Nice.

K said...

I can almost smell the salty sea...
Blessings!

Dianne said...

What a beautiful poem!

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