Sunset At Boscombe Pier

Out of the sunset’s red
Into the blushing sea,
The winds of day drop dead and dreams come home to me.
The sea is still and apart,
Is a stillness in my heart

By | 2019-01-23T20:22:43+00:00 January 23rd, 2019|

About the Author:

Berkshire born and bred, I have an extremely active imagination! My earliest memory is sitting up in bed, picturing faces, animals and clouds within my bedroom curtains and wallpaper. I’m told I see things in everyday life which others don’t see. Quietly observing life, listening, watching and leafing through magazines, I nurtured my artistic eye for colour, composition and design. Happiest outdoors, I have golden memories of holidays on the South Coast and my Uncle’s farm in Devon, making hay, fishing trout and running free.

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