Let's have words
Sunday, 9 February 2014
A weekend at the beach
The beach teemed with seaweed, as varied in colour and texture as any garden.
The sand painted the tide flow, in minute patterns.
Seaweed disguised as a skeleton, complete with seafoam and sandtracks.
The beach collapsed, one crack at a time.
Meanwhile, at home, the basil took over the garden.
And the first cherries blushed.
Life's a poem
Love your photographs- very inspiring for poetry!xL
11 March 2014 at 13:18
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