Tag Archives: The Sea

Scenes on Sunday ~ Sunrise

we dream in colours borrowed from the dawn

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jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net

sky above, sand below, peace within

Scenes on Sunday ~ Pacific Ocean

out to the west of me the sun is going down

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jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net

 

shadows on silk as the night rolls in

Scenes on Sunday ~ Waves

waves are the voices of time and the tides

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jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net

nothing like Californian noonday light

to brighten a photograph

white water

for true love knows no seasons, no endings nor beginnings

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black beach roiling

the lonely figure walking

March gales came in slashing

white water boiling and crashing

and yet he is far away day-dreaming

of love, the moon and stars, finer things

hearing her voice seeing her face in his mind

knowing, deep in his heart, this is the beginning

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jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net

so in love with her

nothing else matters

 

morning has broken

faith, hope, and charity ~ and the greatest of these is hope

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dawn heralds a new day

the sea whispers

words of hope

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jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net

 

the long night of fear will end

Monochrome Monday ~ The Sea and Beaches

 the touch of the sea is sensuous and secret

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jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net

the myriad tones of monochrome

Love of Her

desire is the motivation behind great achievement

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love

echoing

solitary alone

near the grey sea

walking at the shore

who else am I going to be

when I am not being only me

just be yourself whoever you are

emotion by the ocean longing for her

it’s a new beginning in reflections of desire

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jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net

 

dance to the end of love

whomsoever you may become

Dreams and Seascapes

there’s nothing better than walking on the beach
witnessing the dawn come up like thunder across the bay

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haunting music of the wind

wave counterpointed, pink sky echoed

frames the seascape bowl with solitary figure walking

against a challenged world struggling

changing, but ever the same

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jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net

a winter’s dawn

over a wine-dark sea

Scenes on Sunday ~ Winter Mirror

the sea was as hard and grey as a winter mirror

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jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net

and now the sea

but through a glass, darkly

Scenes on Sunday ~ Winter Seascapes

we dream in colours borrowed from the sea and the sky

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jack collier

jackcollier7@talktalk.net

the peace of a winter’s morning

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