Sun’s Up

Send us Fan MailSun’s UpSun’s up, seagulls surfing upon winds of light and morning,across the early dawning, and wisps of an empty sky, and below,the tide is high, her waves riding,crashing,upon the old and crumbling sea wall, and behindthe dunes,they that  towerwith shifting sands,moving soundlessly, endlessly,and inlandslowly, ever so slowly,a distant train, rattles,and crawls,blindly, at the edge of passing time, and in floods of forgotten fields, mirroring together reflections  the passing cloudsabove,great cathedralsdrift onthe wind with an awakening dawn,of a Decembersky.Feel free to contact me. Be nice to know who my audience is and perhaps you can suggest some further topics or themes for my writing! And do give me [email protected]