Waves of smoke waft around.
Thoughts pondered, nothing found.
Waves of emotion drift in the mind
thinking thoughts very unkind.
Waves of hands twirling in the air
seeking smiles from the traveling pair.
Waves of heat rising from the dust
clogging minds, penetrating rust.
Waves of water roll from their eyes
seeking solace from above the sky's.
4 comments:
Waves has a smooth flowing motion to it that creates a vision ebbed with emotion. Very nice.
Thank you Kim.
I took a little while to compose.
I need to start getting into flow of writing again. It feels good.
This is really good, Mark.
Keep 'em coming.
Thanks Ken. It feels good to not always rant about politics and reveal ones soul.
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