at signs of thunderstorm
in early afternoon
I sit and contemplate
gently rocked in my kayak
should we leave and head ashore?
or maybe take the risk and stay?
the sun kiss golden streaks
into your hair let free
a smile from you and I feel safe
gently rocked in my kayak
—
January 21, 2013
This is my journey, my thoughts, my views, plain and simple and from my heart. Please travel with me and share, hopefully it will be an interesting trip.
Just add a little colour... or a lot.
Musings, memories and other miscellanies
... because she can
all you need is love... and poetry.
Poetry, Musings and Sightings from the other side of the mirror's surface
to know who i was, who i am and who i will be!?
1: where secrets meet history 2: where fantasy is spun
Humorous News, Photos, and Short Fiction
Reflections on all things related to writing
This reads like a song.. Rhythmic & lyrical. And that’s an awesome pic!
Thank you. a little image processing added I have to admit.
As a romantic I say ‘yay’ as a sailor I say ‘Nay’!!!
Aye
Romantic
A little