Wild weather by the sea. Muted blues and green, some grey streaked with white waves that pound fiercely on the shore. Nature surrounds and brings peace. Along come three large men in fluorescent green and orange bearing strange machines to attack the rectangles of couch grass. One mows the lawn loudly. Another small but loud machine, really a wheel on a stick, trims the edges.There is one of those so noisy leaf blowers to pick up who knows what. There is not a tree in sight! Peace has fled.
Waves pound loudly, rhythmically
White slashes on greens,greys, blues.
Neon colours, noisy machines, peace destroyed.