Waves possess the shore
Endless dance of time and tide
Nature’s gentle roar
Happy Viewing my dear friends
Anita Bacha
Waves possess the shore
Endless dance of time and tide
Nature’s gentle roar
Happy Viewing my dear friends
Anita Bacha
The sea pulls its waves
Molten colors on pebbles
Such a lovely dusk
Birds fly far away
Leaving a quill on the shore
A poem starts here
Anita Bacha
Good morning my dear friends.
Happy start of the week

Perpetual eve
Sunflower tints thwart the shore
Sky drapes in saffron
Anita Bacha
Thank you for viewing and reading, my dear friends
