There is a fog that lingers over the sea today.
The hazy sun, trying so hard to break through
the thin layer of smog. As the day moves on
the warmer it will become. It gets stronger
each day as we approach May.
The clairvoyants castle, wrapped up like a
parcel in the mist. The dew on the grass, I won`t
sit down or I`ll get a wet arse.
Been walking now for an mile or more
come off the path and on to the sand
all this mist, it all looks so bland.
There`s a ship out at sea, but all I can
see is the top of it`s mast, it seems to me
to be going quite fast. Every thing here
is oh so still. The sea that I see is like
a pond at a mill, just a few little
ripples lapping the line.
I look around, not a soul to be found.
The echoing sound of a single bark from
a solitary dog, some where playing in the fog.
The passenger ferry, I know where thats been
I can hear the motor, but it can`t be seen.
In a few hours from now the sun will be bright
and sitting so proud after burning off all this miserable cloud.
It`s going to be a beautiful day, not a breath of wind.
There is the cafe, I`ll go for a coffee. I hope when
Iv`e finished it won`t be so foggy.
strolling for an early morning walk on my beach.