Pages

A welcome glint

In moments of stillness, when the chaos quiets and nature reveals its gentle truths, even a fleeting beam of sunlight becomes a messenger of...

Thursday, November 19, 2015

Salt-kissed whispers

Salt-kissed whispers fade,
Taste lingering on our tongues,
Scattered scribblings blur.

Linking with Haiku Horizons
at
Labels: , , , , , , , ,

4 comments:

Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)
  • Showstopper's Yesterday
    The 12 inch heel, the confident gait, The measured steps, the sudden halt, The blush on cheeks, the smoldering eyes, The hands on h...
  • Home calling
    I, me, mine echoes all around. The temples ache, and so does the heart. Ah! I long for mother’s lap. To empty the burdens That ...
  • Faith
    Science had failed to heal him, brazenly called him insane. Perhaps it was right, perhaps not. Desperate, his people sought Elvira, the r...