1
Deckchairs are set out,
bright bath tow'ls spread on the sand,
clear blue skies promising warmth.
2
Between earth and sky
the wide horizon stretches.
The world seems timeless.
3
The sea is calm now,
colours change in the sunlight,
gentle ripples dance.
4
From those blue mountains
icy streams flow riverwards
then on to the sea.
5
In warm golden fields,
cereals are ripening
as orchards bear fruit.
6
Wanton winds whirling;
dark clouds brimming with menace
winter night falling.
7
Sultry summer's day,
bees out hustling for nectar
raid drowsy flowers.
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