Monday, October 24, 2005

Four Kus

The waves and the wind
smash and howl at the shoreline
as eyes turn away.

The ocean’s tempest
and the strength of the gale winds
are peaceful allies.

Shells on the sea’s shore
in no logical pattern
arranged, disarranged.

Shimmering sunlight
reflects upon the surface,
masking the sea’s depths.

© 2001 by Cookala


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