These are seas that sweep across years
beneath a sky that watches children grow
into painters, poets, lovers, dreamers,
dancers and builders of bridges to what
Under your touch, promises are fulfilled.
The world is washed with colour; strokes
of summer render heartbreak unthinkable
and fey capers to the foreground, unleashed.
This is my window, and every day the view
Burntisland by Maya Horton, 2014