Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens

Windy times on the hills of Killary Harbour when the dawn sets on the harbour. The mists covering a clear day on the hills of killary harbour, slumber falls on the valley while the harbours rush comes to an end, and invites to rest. When the nights windy times set tone to a sound. Waiting for the dawn to bring sun time to the valley and open a clear day for boats to sail. life restores on every morning breeze.

On the hills of Killary Harbour, hearts are open, holding the sun rise, slumbering in the dawn and evening mists. Boats are dancing in windy times, boats sail out calling to the waters of Killary. The harbour of Killary embraced by the valley no rush while boats sail in, slumber falls on the end of the day. At dawn all clears for a new day on the waters of Killary harbour.

09/02/2019 ©Elke T.B. Stevens