The waves break on shore
as dark clouds gather above us
wind rips, seagulls cry
You wander near the water
an ache in your eyes, dreaming.
Poem written in Tanka form. Liked it? Read Time or The Day After.
Alina Happy Hansen
Writer in San Francisco, CA
- Crossroads
I saw her at the
Crossroads, black dog at her heel
A torch in her hand
Another drink, a day gone
Torch burning in the darkness