twilight’s hush ripples over the lough
leaving only the rush of young waves
that have come from afar to kiss this shore
and offer watery bliss to the weather-beaten rocks
that wait blushing under the watchful eye
of streetlamps
twilight’s hush ripples over the lough
leaving only the rush of young waves
that have come from afar to kiss this shore
and offer watery bliss to the weather-beaten rocks
that wait blushing under the watchful eye
of streetlamps
Beautiful, Marion…Strong, visual and atmospheric, then that lovely twist…
And I love your painting..XX
Thank you, Barbara – yes despite the natural light coming from the sky, everyone who has seen the painting has commented on the way the stones are lit up – that’s good old council streetlighting for you! 🙂
Just gorgeous Marion! Thoroughly alive. Great ending!
I can only verify what others have said here. Beautiful painting and beautiful words , put together perfectly.