Ekant

We did meet again...Though she wanted us to meet near a river and play in the water...we just remembered

The morning slides up upon the pane,
Fresh air through an open vane
The chill across the body warm,
No harm.
The sea it splashes hard and strong,
Beyond a point, there is no wrong
We stand and stare and stare and stare,
Nature so beauteous, can never be fair.
Take up the walk, take up the shore
Take up upon never ending and more.
A way side Inn, in sun and glare
Little seats about the pavement bare.
Much later then another walk
Vast bodies of rock, silent, no talk.
There is a silence about and above
This is not game for treasure trove.


Though....the poet gets into writers block...it was a good get together.

We need someone from Dubai to come home for the people around to meet.