At the beach

I walk on the sand
Paddle in the sea
The wind blows strong
But the sun shines on me.

A shower of rain
Rainbow in the sea
I go to the café
And drink some tea

The sky grows dark
The lights go out
Thunder and lightning
Hailstones about.

About Rosalie Squires

'Who am I?' is a question whose answer keeps evolving, that can be answered in many, many ways; that has no known answer at all. But there are some clues to be found: stocksharpsquires.wordpress.
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