The gull cries its goodnight wishes then banks and surfs the waves. The sun dips into the horizon and, quenched by the sea, its warmth diminishes and dies. Steely grey, the sea casts an ozone chill into the still night air.
Posted by: The Malt House | May 5, 2011
Soaring
Posted in Spring/Summer | Tags: England, Jersey, Landscape, nature, photography, prose, sea, sunset
Wonderful composition and great colors!
By: sunsetseasoul on May 5, 2011
at 3:14 pm
Beautiful image. And a poet too!
By: Val on June 17, 2011
at 10:17 pm