Words can flow unexpectedly, often triggered by something I see or feel. They don’t always though. Sometimes, like you, I have to work to find them.
Yesterday I took this picture.
It had to be taken by me.
The blurring of the sea and sky mesmerised me and drew me in momentarily.
I was enjoying playing with my new bridge camera: my new toy that will also allow me to learn new skills and explore my world in a new way.
This workhorse of the waters
touching the tip of my nose.
A sea without end or start.
A muzzy sea below
a millpond sky.
I like words that feel less ‘worked at’ . . more easily realised on the page.
If today they are few and my boat simple sits in her waters to speak to you, that is fine.
I wish you a wonderful day