Friday 30 May. Photo by Ray. Poem by Tom.
Standing captured for ever under grey skys
Clearly this swimming caper not a youngster’s game
The Dolpins on sand bringing together a disparate group
Commonality in the clear salt water and the daily stories unfurled
Whether it be the sea in all its mystery or personal tale
Dolphins rarely leave the beach without a smile and a friendly word
An ongoing daily dance as we plunge or wade into the bay
We would have it no other way. The sunrise paints the start of another day
Tom Cannon
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