As timeless tide predictably scours <br />I walk and watch, content for hours <br />In urgent wind and minor showers <br />I remain in awe of natural powers <br /> <br />Rapid colours traverse the sky <br />Occasionally allowing the sun to pry <br />Sentinel gulls patrol on high <br />Then dive for morsels which they spy <br /> <br />To chance upon a rock or shell <br />With a compelling tale to tell <br />Forged and fused in a fiery hell <br />Or home of creature made of gel <br /> <br />Not satisfied with ersatz scene <br />I need it wild yet serene <br />If you don't know what I mean <br />You should see where I've been.<br /><br />Esra Sloblock<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/traeth-coch/
