The sea is in a mood today. The salty air is heavy. This part of the beach is almost empty, with a growing storm system in the mid ocean; most people are languishing inside. It feels like the perfect time… Continue Reading →
With the promise of a storm,The horizon drapes in grey tapestry.The balmy breeze closes shopA brooding wind rolls in.,Pushing against the sea,Its playful touchTeasing the silvery calm. The sea stir from afternoon hazeEmbracing the timeless traveller,Waves surge, cresting snow white… Continue Reading →
A gaze so captivating, it froze time on its track, Blurring the bustling crowd, silencing the chaos, Transported me to another plane of existence. A laughter so vibrant, it painted vivid scenes Transformed the mundane into carnivals, Draping the world… Continue Reading →
Standing there at the bus stopAppearing like a spirit amidst the morning fogAs the bus turns corner at main streetThat woman stands there waiting to board.You see her, something tugs at your mindBut you cant seem to place it.She seems… Continue Reading →
A few words,Soft whispers,A little breeze,Teaspoon of smile,Conveying wishes unspoken. A flicker on the candleA ripple in the teacupAn involuntary gesture of the handTo touch the unreachableA sudden visit of memory forgottenSurfacing recollections of joy.
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