Sunday, 27 November 2016

Meditation

Carpe Diem Tanka Splendor #26 meditation

she stares through the waves
they roll in relentlessly
day and night
desperate to reach her
falling short every  time

the moon shines overhead
turns pale  before sunrise
blood red peeps up fast
then blisters the sky with gold
she stares out to sea and waits




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