30 feet tidal breakers crashing onto rocks at Hartland Quay today, dancing snow flurries from the billowing sea spray.
Ferocious gusting winds orchestrating its very own ballet .
No visual sight of Lundy that has been consumed and not visible to the eye, engulfed in a maelstrom of waves and an imposing dark sky.
This dramatic event is a pleasure to behold locked now in my memory only to be released when this story is to be told.
This poem has been written in room 1 of the Hartland Quay Hotel , from the the bay window i survey this dramatic coastline another of Sarah and Donals satisfied clientele.
D-P-W 31-10-2021