GREY BREAKS THE SEA
Grey breaks the sea on the long land
Soft is the rain and cool
Blurred is the distant southern shore
And lost the sunken pool.
Harsh breaks the sea on the long land
My eyes turn to the west
They say there’s rocks and the wrong winds
So let us know the rest.
Evidently not written with my own location in mind because from here, West is the only direction that would take you inland without traversing any sea.
Copyright Simon Banks 2012