Parkdale beach


Warmed by northerlies

Timeless and primeval


Of sand, sea and sky



Through shin-deep

Clear water.

Brooding clouds above

Ripple marks

And worm trails

Beneath my feet.

Seagulls sitting

On their rock


In this liminal space

Each breath

Each step

Sings praise

To the One

Who made it all.

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