Sunday, 4 May 2025

DEEP AMBER AT ST BRIDE'S BAY... (My new poem about a Pembrokeshire sunset, Broad Haven, 3rd May 2025...)

 Deep Amber At St Bride’s Bay…



A setting sun of deep amber began to slip silently

Beneath the northern extremity of St Bride’s Bay, 

Leaving a dull matt orange across the clear sky.

A bitter evening breeze chilled the beach stealthily

And colour ran like paint in a stream which meandered away  

Towards the low tide shallows, slick, dark and fussily awry…


The disappearing disc glowed deep amber as it clung

To the horizon but losing its grip and beginning to fall

Behind a shadowy skyline of cliffs and hills yonder.

A vessel at anchor lay silhouetted, misted by the ochre dye which hung

But would soon fade as surreptitiously as the sun, the bloated ball

Still evanescing in a weakening display of power and blinding wonder…



Pete Ray

3rd May 2025… 




Sunset at Broad Haven, Pembrokeshire…







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