PEOPLE STAYED INDOORS early morning in White Rock where I ventured.
Time seemed to stand still.
Few folk came out to walk ...
the barren, brisk ...
and windswept pier.
A camouflaged gull huddled ...
wrapped inside its cozy feathers.
Grizzlee the bear whose frozen gaze is fixed towards the water ...
seemed to snub his usual seascape stare.
I could see the big rock planted in the distance.
Nearby red-hot pokers, brushed with sunset gold, stood at attention. I stiffened against the chill that followed me everywhere on this crisp May morning.
PEOPLE STAYED INDOORS early morning in White Rock where I ventured.
Time seemed to stand still.
Few folk came out to walk ...
the barren, brisk ...
and windswept pier.
A camouflaged gull huddled ...
wrapped inside its cozy feathers.
Grizzlee the bear whose frozen gaze is fixed towards the water ...
seemed to snub his usual seascape stare.
I could see the big rock planted in the distance.
Nearby red-hot pokers, brushed with sunset gold, stood at attention. I stiffened against the chill that followed me everywhere on this crisp May morning.
Lovely! Both the photographs and the beautifully portrayed mood.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Carol. I had fun playing with words and trying to convey what I felt that day! :)
ReplyDeleteIt's not that long since I was out there, but your pictures are making me homesick already. What a lovely morning that must have been.
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