Lambeth Bridge view at high tide The river comes to a still just before dawn And the London Eye cyclops he sleeps Iron wheel of fortune, mechanical Narcissus You can hear the city whispering to the river Mirror, mirror, who is the fairest of them all ? Photo Hugh Ardoin The Urban Landscapes Gallery
High hopes to become overnight Internet sensations But buildings rise brick by brick and we should never despair Three graces but only one apple for the fairest of all Life is like the sea it is made of storms and calm days High tides and low ebbs come and go, the movement of life Hold […]