The path finds its way/
in the movement of the sands/
when the tide is low
The path finds its way/
in the movement of the sands/
when the tide is low
photo : Tapu Bay
as the tide has scribbled on the sand
the mood of its waves
I will scribble my page
with emotions that cannot be dissected
*first posted in August 2022
photo : near Tata beach, New Zealand, South Island
to the delicate lines of the clouds at the bottom
of the horizon
will added
the sound of the tide
Tired
withdrawing from shore
then the expectations of the day
will be filled
as the tide has scribbled on the sand
the mood of its waves
I will scribble my page
with emotions that cannot be dissected