Rachel J Bowler's photos with the keyword: seashore

Just before evening The waves Engulfed hope, In the salty air. I watched the birds above And felt the chill falling.

Come away with me, oh human child, to the waters and the wild, with a fairy, hand in hand, for the world's more full of weeping than you can understand. W B Yeats

When you walked Through my dreams I never knew you. The stranger behind My father. Passing by Without a glance. The sunset walker Crossing over.

Shivering out of the water, Between oceans I used to wait, Wondering if hope would become Stronger or weaker. But no longer. Now I stay on dry land, and The waves don't pull me under.