Mawgan Porth: Late Afternoon…
Grim, damp stone,
Rained on, dampened, dour;
Gloomy olive lichen and grass reach
Tentatively for the doomed white surf
From a celadon green sea,
Unfolding its pallid ridges onto a glassy beach
In a January squall, rendered sour…
Pete Ray
January 2016
Looking out from The Merrymoor, as rain dulls the scene on a dismal January Thursday at Mawgan Porth…
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