A Tramore Bay Sunrise
Golden orb escapes
from night born clouds
The grey sea smiles
azure shades of welcome
Powder white seagulls
sing out Hallelujah
The sky robs Turners palette
flinging its contents
Smothering the air
resurrecting my bay
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