Cathedral arches of vapour trails, white against sky blue;
Incense of seaweed wafting, breathing in the cool fresh air;
Skylark choir accompanying low organ tones of sea;
Sculptured art cut out in cliffs. Peace, to share.
Close fellowship of sand
Clinging to the hand.
Candle white surf glinting, sparkling from light of sun;
Pews of rich brown furrowed earth set in neat straight rows;
A horse, knowing itself and God, confident just to be;
The sermon of eternity spelled out in all that grows.
Nature’s gospel truth mine:
Nourishment, bread and wine.