December 7, 2015 by ebbtide untitled Photography, Poetry birds, experimentation, life, morning, nature, peace, poem, Poetry, sea, shore, tanka, time, waves, writing 3 Comments the gulls face the waves perched on their own reflections water reaches nothing is washed away except time from this day © Sarah Whiteley Share this:FacebookEmailTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Related
Love it 🙂
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🙂 thanks, Laz!
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Love this, Sarah, perched on their own reflections – nice
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