
Waters be choppy—
battling inner turmoils; still,
sea smiles at the sun.

Waters be choppy—
battling inner turmoils; still,
sea smiles at the sun.

Alone and forlorn
lays on a bare ocean cliff—
red flower, for love.

Tiny life hideout:
in the vast space of ocean,
bottom of a rock.

Evergreen patches;
no human being in sight—
winter on the beach.

Confident brush strokes
and complex colour palettes;
ocean, the artist.