Storm Petrel Rising

Neville

Storm Petrel Rising

 

Cast your eyes to the sea

and to the wind lads ..

Come savour that salt on

your beards ..

Cast your eyes to the sea

and the sky lads ..

That’s not

just a blur on the horizon

out there ..

But the upswept and the

spiraling

spray first formed and then

foamed

By those

great angry clouds off them

backs of

those storm petrel rising ..

 

 

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 1st, 2021 05:28
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Comments8

  • dusk arising

    Oi seen some thangs on't 'orizon m'lad but i never seen of that!

    Petrel or petrol..... fuels the imagination with confusion. Certainly be a storm comin if petrol prices get much higher.

    • Neville


      Can't thank thee enough DA .. typo now appropriately amended ... now off to go hang my head in shame .................................................................................................................... πŸ™‚

      • Neville



        Nah mate .. your first visit did me a big favour so I owe ya n truly .................. N πŸ™‚

      • Fay Slimm.

        A marvel of sight are those petrels in flight when seen from a boat at sea - - love the double usage of words in this newsy piece Nev .......... x

        • Neville



          Please accept my thanks dear lady Fay ... tis thanks also to the great man himself tho' .. our very own DA who suspected a spelling error that at first, I must confess, I had missed πŸ™‚ ....................................................................... x

        • orchidee

          I'm a confused laddie - petrol in the title, then petrel, a bird!
          Typo not done yet - not when I looked in! lol

          • Neville



            Maybe you needn't go to Spec Savers after all Mr. O ................................................ well bird spotted πŸ™‚

          • L. B. Mek

            even all the way, from here
            deep in our islander's, naΓ―ve existence
            we smell the electrified menace in the gust
            that ruffles our clothing and hair
            delivering promise, of a Winter
            that's gonna be remembered long
            in the annals of Nature's
            wrath of devastation..
            'brooding' is putting it mildly!
            (thanks for sharing dear Poet
            your words, help sharpen our awareness
            let's us know, its not just us
            that's glimpsed those ominous, omens)

            • Neville



              Thanking you L.B is a ritual I have no doubt I shall never tire of ... So many thanks indeed ... N

            • Doggerel Dave

              Smelt the salt the sea and the foam tangy in my nostrils, never saw no flying motor cars, all I saw were gulls out there, which was great 'cos it meant they weren't in here nicking my sandwich....

              Atmospheric write there Nev.

              • Neville



                Ha' ta for popping in DD .. many thanks my friend .................... Hope you are seriously well πŸ™‚

                • Doggerel Dave

                  Thanks for the welcome Nev. Am well, just devoid of inspiration right now ........

                • spilleronsheet

                  Initially I felt nostalgic of a beach visit
                  Then felt the wrath man delivered to our nature
                  It’s a very well knit poetry
                  You played the words well dear poet

                  • Neville



                    Thanking you kindly & true spilleronsheet ........................... N πŸ™‚

                  • Jerry Reynolds

                    A Fine write, Neville.
                    I'm going with a harbinger of trouble.

                    • Neville



                      ..........................................Ooh err sir, sounds a bit albatrossified ............... thanks mate πŸ™‚ N

                    • Goldfinch60

                      Those petrels are wonderful to watch, have seen them when travelling this countries cliffs.

                      Andy

                      • Neville



                        They are indeed Andy ... thank you my friend . I saw a flock of your namesake goldfinch yesterday and that was both stunning and of course charming πŸ™‚



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