Sea View

How I long for a sea view.

To gaze into the vast green-blue. Sitting in my armchair with a brew as the golden morning sun paints the waves anew. Seagulls scavenge for fish supper scraps to chew. Moments like these are few.

Tides lick the harbour as the boats rock with the breeze. Seaweed hugs the sands and rocks, where crabs roam as they please.
Cliffsides in the distance where terns and puffins rest - Soaring out to snatch up fish and bring them to the nest.
Cobbled streets with antique shops face across the open shore. Thirty miles of rock pools that just beg to be explored.
All of this below a sky of diamond sprinkled clouds, Pouring through are beams of blue as heavens sing aloud.

The view is full, it's beautiful, my heart swells up with love. If you can't see where I'd rather be, then re-read the above.

Magnus McFarlane