Another day has begun,
I awake and look out,
Today is different
All I see is mist,
But no matter
It is still warm.
All I hear are foghorns,
The sounds from the ships,
The ships that I cannot see.
But none of this matter
As me and my lover are here,
Here in our favourite place,
In our favourite place once more,
And all is wonderful.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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Comments8
Good write Gold.
Thanks Orchi.
Enjoy each moment .. 🚢🚢🚢
We will Neville, thank you.
Andy
Hello Andy. Enjoy Bembridge. You brought me a warm, misty morning in summer. I could almost taste sea salt. Your posted music was stirring. Have a great day.
Thank you Cassie, it was wonderful walking along the beach in the morning.
Andy
A lovely setting for this poem in the mist and I can hear the ships horns. Safe in the arms of one loved, no better place.
So kind soren and so true, thank you.
Andy
An island of love, I remember these scenes I remember when I was in the isle of white and it was very misty, thanks for bringing back my memories, the coloured sand still makes me smile too. Happy holidays 🌹
It certainly is an island of love as far as we are concerned Teddy, thank you.
Andy
Excellent.
Thank you Thomas.
Andy
I was there on a day trip in 1970. I remember people drinking tea on the beach.
Enjoyed your poem. Always enjoy life, Andy. You and your lover seem happy. - Phil A.
Memories are so important in our lives Phil. Thank you.
Andy
A brilliantly positive piece. Love it.
Thank you Tom, much appreciated.
Andy
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