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Poems written by Peter Gibbs over 60 years, inspired by romance, travel, the beauty of nature, emotions and family and friends - peterspoetry.co.uk
Journey's End at Fairbourne
The rusty track comes curving
Angling round the bend
To where the lonely station
Waits at journey's end
Black and cream the cafe
With Barmouth here in view
And grasses bending in the wind
Beneath the seagulls mew
Stretching 'cross the estuary
The bridge 'twixt hills and town
As clouds sweep o'er the heavens
And press the grey sky down.
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