Wednesday, July 4, 2007

Rain---2

night walk
beach
puddles
on the sand
in the mind
still waters
don’t
run deep
yet
trap
straying moon
.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

straying moon
sifting through the puddle
collecting pebbles
lost
while tossing
in the Sea

I recall a poem I had written in college on collecting pebbles on the seashore..Ofcourse, the theme was different. That was aspirational. This is memory - collecting and recollecting...