Collecting sea shells by the shore
you ponder how life would be…
If you just lay
on the cool sand
drifting with the clouds
to the sound
of the ocean
that washed away
every spec of worry found
in your heart
like it washed the cool sand
underneath your feet…
you ponder,
collecting sea shells
poetry and image copyright neha 2016
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October 8, 2016 at 11:30 am
Ah, such great sentiments.
October 9, 2016 at 8:54 am
Thank you so much Dorna 🙂
October 8, 2016 at 5:25 pm
Lovely, Neha…you know how I love the ocean! You captured the cleansing motion so beautifully. Have a super Sunday my friend 💜
October 9, 2016 at 8:56 am
Thank you so much Lorrie ❤
October 8, 2016 at 9:28 pm
Beautiful
October 9, 2016 at 8:56 am
Thank you kindly 🙂
October 9, 2016 at 9:25 am
Nice poem Neha. I might join you for those sea shore lazy days!
October 9, 2016 at 9:27 am
You are always welcome my friend 🙂
October 9, 2016 at 9:28 am
Yay! Playtime at the beach! 🙂
October 11, 2016 at 1:42 pm
Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site and commented:
By the great Neha.
June 12, 2017 at 3:45 pm
What a lovely piece 😊 I love writing about the sea!
June 12, 2017 at 5:17 pm
Thank you so much!