My foggy stroll 💙

Scattering debris as I strolled from the smashed sea shells in my hand

As I listened to those waves a’roaring rolling breakers to the land

And I marvelled at that melodious motion from good old Mother natures continuous command..

But I could not see yon horizon as I stared out to the salty sea

Only misty puffs of haziness was smothering me

Yet I heard sea gulls squawking and a’ screeching as loud as can be

Flying fast in a frenzy forever to be free..

Mind you I didn’t care a jot that the view wasn’t clear

I knew exactly where I was walking so had nothing to fear

Following my Fathers footsteps from when he was a fisherman on that long stoney pier