Wasted days and sleepless nights...kids dangerous playing on rocks
Tide rushing in, temperature humid lt's late but dark.
Chat with friend..ignored the bully viewing us, noises made towards us, drinkers going out.
Later older folk walk along dimly lit promenade.
Fisherman turning up all packed with bait, plus own snacks.E ager to fish the sea.
Summer is ending.
But still got a blistering few days ahead.
Harbour views are dark
Clouds block out moon
Birds begun Migration.
Twitter's are sending images of those birds that are leaving,
TV schedule changed
Cossieness and slippers being worn
Schools reopened...Politician back in sessions..debates happening in Westminster.
Returning to business after periods away.
Among echos to return, personally long to hear are those calling us to far off days.
Some Bible study,reflection debate,engagement...living the practice of life. Somewhere l hear Echo's.....odd faint Echo's to return,
Echo's to return!
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