Amidst tweeting birds
clap-clapping of the boardwalk
I run towards peace
Run
Tag: poetry
Spray
I face the morning
golden sunrise warms my soul
sea spray on my lips
Play
Smearing of orange
staining all of horizon
sunrise is child’s play
Beach
Wonderfully calm
sunrise on an empty beach
board-waxing surfer
Present
Like giant towers
city centre attractions
lies—hidden, not gone
The Chaos Within 