Firth
The sea and sky have been entwined all day,
Both a pale granite grey.
A flat calm - clouds in the ripples and ripples in the clouds.
Now it's dark, and the distant ship lights look like stars.
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rhubarb_j
I like this.
Many would say it's too short but it works for me.
Thank you.