As a mist gathers
on the ocean
the sun warms
you blush.
A tide sweeps in
hitting the shore
your face in the
waves.
The sun brightly
shines
in the heat, you
melt.
A breeze grabs a
leaf
whirls it away
you fly.
A violent storm
gathers the clouds
you float .
copyright heather burns
your poetry is always
your poetry is always wonderful
poetry
thanks Chris for your nice comments on my poems.
I appreciate it very much. heather Merry Christmas
Happy New Year. heather