I try to give words To the sounds I hear At this beach. My vocabulary It fails me. How do I describe the continuous rumble Of approaching waves the sound of rising water Falling against water The higher the wave the louder the sound Tiny waves with their plop Waves against rocks Waves against sound … Continue reading Beach

Every morning

Through the blinds Light seeps in Eyes attempt An open-close dance Eyelids Like passionate lovers Unwilling to part I frown, I grumble Good morning.