Melissa's Blog – August 2009 Archive (1)

Dear friend, I can not write any poems today

So I thought we could go for a walk

The sun is shining, yesterday it was rain

We can be quiet, no need for Talk.



We can watch the wave find comfort in the crash on the shore

We can witness the shore come alive with the death of her

We can listen to the silent change of the seemingly dead beach

Who is the canvas of life for the water.



And in the foam lays… Continue