On the last day of the year

by Jem Croucher

 

From Beeding Hill I saw the sea
a silver band of light
the winter sunshine glistening
It was a lovely sight

The clouds above were full of rain
but with blue sky in between
a panoramic spectacle
amongst the best I’d seen

And as twenty-fifteen faded
on the last day of the year
the sight of my beloved sea
filled my heart again with cheer

 

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