A journey to the settings of his art

Essence of his inspiration to impart

Travelling as our schedule can accommodate

Emotionally travelling back in time to appreciate

Would the man himself recognise the views?

If he perhaps stood here now, wearing our shoes

Genius of two centuries past, legacy living on

The prize named after him, this artistic paragon

Wandering and wondering continued our artistic quest

Finally overlooking Margate seafront, we linger to rest

And it happens, we look at one another, happy tears we cry

Laid out before us, the view he saw, and above a Turner sky

 

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