The Estuary Poem by Nia Williams

The Estuary



My eye insisted on gazing
Over the rippled sand banks
The surrounding estuary
Reminds me of a childhood sketch
Found in my ‘news’ book
Many feelings revolved
Inspiring my every vision
My posture lies like a 'ship that never sails'.

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