Again the Cliff

Somewhere my late mother, whose carer I was for many years, loved

Again The Cliff

(For Mum)

again the cliff welcomes me...

freedom in nature...

mind unhindered

gulls resting on soft wind

grass bows in reverence...

path of striated winter light

gives gentle anthem for pilgrim eyes...

for beying horizon i sense you...

mum...close in unbounded existence

haven of the liberated living

here...again we are “travelling companions”

“special friends” this place

of beautiful vastness enshrining

freedom from all pain...peace at last...

George Coombs

Reviews

[Raj Sahu]

A great tribute to a mother. You wrote it with full of your heart and obviously it's impression last long. Thank you for sharing. Keep writing. 😊

[George Coombs]

Thankyou Raj, I certainly will keep writing