Shoreline
I see no face,of moon
TonightÂ
a different angle shinesÂ
as seas of green push
white cap surf
to reflection in my eyes
to hear the sounds
that pull the the waves
from shells
to listening ears
as in the sand
beneath my feet
the ripples disappear.
<Deleted User> (13762)
Sun 11th Feb 2018 09:07
I was thinking exactly the same thing as Pat without having read her comment. Winter draws us in before Spring releases us again. All the best Des. Col.