Tuesday, February 10, 2009

waves

shell held to my ear--
a wave swells and rides
itself to shore

3 comments:

Devika said...

The shells hold the rage and grief of the sea, they say...

we can make out if its pain or rage, :)

nice one, Nora

wishes,
devika

nora said...

Indeed. Thank you, Devika!

John McDonald said...

lovely
john