Monday, August 6, 2012

August Wind


Dark hushing, rushing
this wind's a haunted ocean
where unseen sanderlings
hunt at dawn along the trees,
drab ghosts of wandering souls.



Tanka on Tuesday

3 comments:

  1. So incredibly beautiful, Lorna! "wind...a haunted ocean" and sanderlings like drab ghosts. Wowzers!

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