The final part...


A Traveller's Tale (Part IV)

There stood a strong and spacious cliff
Aside a swelling sea
Where swirling clouds carried the sun's
Brightest rays in their lea.

Amongst the fields of emerald green,
Amongst the autumn heath,
A breeze whispered as tiny feet
Scampered underneath.

Upon that jewelled and life-filled shore,
Dashed with pebbled foam,
There sat a dreaming, smiling boy
Who gazed around his home.




Poetry by Steve Hagget
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Written on 2007-01-13 at 12:54

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