dailyprompt-2130 – My Tales Within

What they hold, I don’t seek

Beach or mountains? Which do you prefer? Why? The heights The mist The icy breeze Winding roads The wise mountains, offer … The waves The glimmer of sun The salty breeze The wetness of sand The mighty ocean, offer … I thank both For I like them all But what I seek These don’t holdContinue reading “What they hold, I don’t seek”

I wait at the beach

I sitby the seaon a empty morning beachpristine untouchedby other footstepsyet to reach The morning breezemoves the wavesever so gentlyplucking up a few dropswith every splashevery froth It touches my facewipes a tearbefore it rises to fill the blue skypuckering the flat skywith white fluffy dye soon it hidesthe rising sundark enough to form aContinue reading “I wait at the beach”