The Touch of Sea to Land

This artwork and poem were created for my friend's wedding held at Poole Bay on the South Coast of England.


By Water's Edge

From brook that flows through River Bourne,
Where gentle arc of sand meets sea,
We spread as bed of shells and laughter on this beech far flung and free.
With love,
With wave our friendship laps upon this ancient shore,
With sound of gull in glint of sunlit blue with more than time itself,
We two as one,
On coastal land,
With dream of life and rush of wind this heart we pledge,
Set sail our journey now and new as we embark by water's edge.