Rain dance

Wednesday, August 13, 2014 , , , 0 Comments


Art by Nik Helbig

 Rain drops, a thousand, tickling my skin...
Diamond needles prickling melted down...
Lifting my face, my hair plastered to my chin,
The tiny pricks glided, flowing around...

The moonless sky with dark clouds spread,
The trees dark, their leaves bowed 
The waves thumping, crashing ahead
The sand damp, foot prints bold...

The stage set for light and dance,
The sea set the music wild
The waves bobbling as if in a trance,
The crabs snuggling, watched the play live...

Viji

Some say he’s half man half fish, others say he’s more of a seventy/thirty split. Either way he’s a fishy bastard. Google

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