Lonesome At the Sea
Lonesome at the Sea
Thundering waves,
sky high,
Spray like drunken pearls,
blended rainbow colours,
breaking through clouds.
Veils of the night,
still sleepy
in early morning's light
fade timidly
in banks of clouds.
Driftwood,
days like driftwood
submerge
in currents,
arise anew.
The water's colour
disperses heavenwards
A single whitish sail
plays hide and seek
behind some crests of waves.
Silent hours
lost at an empty beach.
Copyright © Gert W. Knop | Year Posted 2009
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