Tag Archives: Tenby

interruption of the landscape*

*Firstly posted in March 2015, revised and upadated in May 2017



Inspired by the beach in Tenby, Fresh Paint, ©Sylvie G 2017


Who was this ageless man

interrupting the beach,

insulting the dirty

clouds, every day of the week,

with an uncertain voice,

undecided and touching,

with his arms hanging


On the horizon


in the cold horizon

of the open window resist

the cries of the school yard

cats that do not like anyone

the bell that rings and rings

and then, one is in disarray