Every colour blue chopped with <br />sparkling bracelets of sunlight. <br />Foam constant on wind dashed rocks; <br />the manacles of Neptune’s deepest deep. <br />Gulls swirl of whitest white by buffets <br />dipped in shafts of light.<br /><br />Phil Lowe<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sea-and-gulls-at-lizard-s-point/
