sea glass
and marble
rubble and shell
fortunes
glistening sands
histories humbled
by yesterday’s tide
the soul of a mountain
a river returns
seagull and starling
fluttering winds
journeys endeared
by the naming
of stars
shores where
our destinies lay
whirlpools
and castles
spun of a dream
lust of the moon
for the whispering
waves
. . .
Ewian said:
beautiful
tornadoday said:
Thank you for your kindness, my friend. ❤
yelena said:
your poetry is truly inspiring and evocative, and always a joy to read. loved this ❤
PapaBear said:
Ya got me with “…the moon and whispering waves”. ……xo
Jane Thorne said:
❤