Sculpted alabaster gulls on naked stones
Shrug drooping wings while winter crazy weather
Spits tear-salt rain into feather muted solitude
And sailor haunted flaws flute to hungry seas.
Grey veined wilderness crashes through the silence
Of muffled birdsong and small creatures' frightened tales.
The crazy weather of winter and it's impact on life and nature on sea and sea shore very wonderfully depicted in this short and sweet poem penned adroitly. Thanks for sharing.10 points.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hauntingly beautiful, thoughts and imagery crashing through the silence. Really great poem, thank you for sharing. RoseAnn