The Lone Artist

Brush in hand

He paints

The blue sky grey;

The cliff edge -

He shrouds

In sea-mist mystery.



In a chance moment

We pass

And glance the ethereal.



Against the elements,

He stands

Impressive,

Calm,

Expressive,

Purpose-poised...



And with each self-assured stroke

Blends the forces of nature

With an azure-eyed smile.



A Wensley
8.12.2022
Inspired by a walk along the Kilve to Lilstock Coastpath

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