Wednesday, August 24, 2011

last night's poem

just for a moment I thought I smelled the excitement of lingering sea air, ocean big with expectations of tomorrow

now, rain drops hit and miss my ears making sounds of random the night time, bedtime when the dark is back

a small breeze seems to catch me though, filling the room with another type of enchantment

1 comment:

corinne said...

katherine ~ on this rainy evening i am catching up on blogs. thank you for your comments about being productive with these august rains. as always, i appreciate you sharing what inspires your creative process. ~corinne