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Summer 2021 Wyre Estuary Boats
This was a nice spot. I sat here awhile and read the book I took with me:
Low Tide, Summer 2021
Summer, Early Morning, 2023
Stan and Marlene, hand in hand,
Strolled by the River Wyre's wide expanse.
For years they walked this peaceful strand,
Drawn back time and time again by its trance.
The tide flows in, gentle and slow,
Softly lapping against the mud.
The sun reflects with a golden glow,
No escape when it's time to flood.
Stan, a wise man of years gone by,
Shares with Marlene stories of yore.
Of the legends that make the river sigh,
Tales of mermaids and knights in armour.
Marlene listens with a smile on her face,
As he speaks of the river's stories and lore.
She loves that the river has a special place,
In their hearts, as well as their history's store.
As they turn once more and head for home,
Stan and Marlene pause for one last view.
Of the river that brought them to this zone,
Of calming nature and memories true.
A D Winter, 2023
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