Mousehole, February…
Just eight weeks on
And Mousehole lurked beneath a fine rain,
Bereft of its Yuletide lights:
Quiet, secretive, grey,
Its entrance baulks having taken the strain
Of heavy seas and tides, which irked…
Just two months on
And Mousehole charmed through a slight mist,
Stripped of its Christmas sheen:
Silent, intuitive, pale,
Its harbour walls weathered and stressed
By violent storms and gales, which harmed…
Pete Ray
February 2017
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