Ninesprings Country Park
Ninesprings
I Love You With Wall Of My Heart!
Sea Wall,
Victorian
Liquid Gold.
Heroes and Villains (PiPs x 2)
Platform One!
On the Beach
Between Oceans
Country Road, Pip
At the Bus Stop
Brick & Tile Kiln
Beyond the Edge
Penniless Porch,
Somerset Style
The Palace Moat,
No Takers
Mud Bank Moorings
The West Front,
Occasional Use,
Glastonbury - Abbey
Glastonbury - Abbey
Glastonbury - Abbey
Glastonbury - Abbey
Glastonbury - Abbey
Glastonbury - Abbey
Glastonbury - Abbey
Glastonbury - Abbey
Wells - Cathedral
Wells - Cathedral
Wells - Cathedral
Wells - Cathedral
Darkening Skies
Mill.
The Cutest Guard Dog!
Traveller & Teacher
Cloche!
Cold Comfort
Peacock Bench!
Free to Roam,
RNLI (PiPs x 2) HFF!
More Gas Bottle Men.
Minehead Harbour Walls
The County Flag!
Fallow Deer
The Pub and the Chapel!
The Orangery at The Newt
Muscle Fishing
Sunshine on a Cloudy Day!
Keeping Warm ~ The Newt in Somerset.
Flood Levels are Falling
Trees
Walfords Gibbet
A Joyous New Year
Bright Lights
The Golden Ball (and PiP)
Cornhill HFF!
Walls by Night, pip
22 Days , Pip
Through the Hollow
Autumn Pathway
Autumn Green
Dunster Chimney
Woodland Colour
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On the Pier
Across the sea
Of a thousand swords
Forged in the sun
Long tailed kisses,
Uniform, abstract,
Silent and stabbing,
Avalon ascends
For a moment.
Refracting in lamentation.
A myth once glimpsed,
Sucked in to a sanctuary
Of destruction.
Sinking back into
Victorian benches,
The wood calms,
And I look back
Towards the town,
Of nineteen twenties
Charm
And nineteen fifties
Restraint.
And the old soldier
Watches
From his wheelchair
As the cinema empties
Of oblivious youth.
Of a thousand swords
Forged in the sun
Long tailed kisses,
Uniform, abstract,
Silent and stabbing,
Avalon ascends
For a moment.
Refracting in lamentation.
A myth once glimpsed,
Sucked in to a sanctuary
Of destruction.
Sinking back into
Victorian benches,
The wood calms,
And I look back
Towards the town,
Of nineteen twenties
Charm
And nineteen fifties
Restraint.
And the old soldier
Watches
From his wheelchair
As the cinema empties
Of oblivious youth.
Annemarie, Steve Bucknell, aNNa schramm and 2 other people have particularly liked this photo
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As for the nineteen twenties, they were the nineteen sixties of their time. I have no idea.
If you can tolerate my impudence ( that’s from the eighteen nineties) I’d leave out ‘Of oblivious youth.’ Just let the cinema empty.
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