spring dream
a rooster stirs the stillness
into dawn
calmness . . .
jogging into
the spring dawn
hot spring bath –
the nibbling fish
tingle my skin
waterfall
I photograph
its mist of spring
train pane mist
she rubs on
the other side
spring rain
the scent of green in
the dawn breeze
february full moon
the beach tides deepen
the voice of children
spring moon
the scent of jasmine
spreading in the night
A nice round up of the dream season in a bunch of short verses. Keep writing.
Dear Gopal Lahiri Sir, Many thanks for the motivation and appreciation.
Another beautiful set of images.
Reena Ma’am, Thanks for liking the short verses and taking time to post your appreciation.