
After the Storm
Geography of sands shifted by the storm forming a river through the dunes Water collected in a cerulean bay of calmness after the rage Angry winds sweeping seaweed and driftwood ashore Remnants of horseshoe crabs Laid to rest on a beachy grave Coffee-colored sea grasses Pliable and resilient Standing tall, now waving gently Resistant to the wind The ravages of nature’s anger Abolished Long gone leaving only silence Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing © In response to Sue Vincent’s Weekly Write/Photo Word Prompts Coffee - Stream of Conciousness River - Word of the Day Cerulean Bay - RDP Abolish - FOWC
Sounds like a storm is coming! Beautiful in its own way. 🙂
Thanks Lisa. It came and went! ☺️
Beautiful post Christine. You nailed it
Thanks Jude 🙂. You’re so kind
What beautiful, vivid imagery, Christine! I could see it through your words. ❤️🙂
i love the way you wrote this – the tempest of the sea and the softness of the earth it lands upon – contrasting beauty
Thank you so much Gina. What a lovely compliment! I appreciate it so much 🙂💕
You’re Words creat a vivid image.
Thank you Sadje ☺️
You’re welcome 😉
Lovely!
Thank you so much Heather ☺️
Most welcome!
A beautiful picture pained by your words, Christine.
Thanks Sue 🥰