Wednesday, July 13, 2005

Seed line: Wrap the day into dark shrouds (Winnie)

The day wrapped in dark shrouds
waves thundering in
salty sea spray
raindrops like spittle
mixing with tears
the anger silent within.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Beautiful Megan! I'm so glad you posted this! The poem is very visual and descriptive. We didn't need the photo to know what was happening, but it was 'double the pleasure' to be able to see both! Just lovely.