Anklets Poem by Glory Sasikala

Anklets



Teeming life 'neath my feet
and I
Wait with bated breath
All is still on this hillside
as we wait..
the faint tinkling of your anklets
now drawing closer
birds break into song
leaves dance
the river in silver ripples
and I blow a thousand bubbles,
your image in each one
in rainbow hues

Anklets
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Smoky Hoss 26 May 2022

Such an exquisite photo to go along perfectly with your charming poem.

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Glory Sasikala 27 February 2023

Thank you so much

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