Tuesday, July 30, 2024

 What a precious sunrise!

The storm abated, the sea is quiet;
the tide is ebbing with a calm voice.
It feels like heaven when you see the sun.
The earth, the silent wind,
the murky sky picking up light,
and on the sea bed the coral and shell gone to sleep
taking the sounds of the sea in their vaults.
Everything is as it was
when you left it last night to embrace sleep.
Sushama Karnik. (c)

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