
In restlessness they roar
the waves strike ashore
Casting an ominous shroud
the sun sets behind the cloud
It leaves without a word
the scene looks so absurd
I won’t give up without a fight
though I dread another long night
Watching my twisted destiny
I am the lonely tree
Its getting dark ; you are so far away
I am all alone , at the end of the day

I am the lonely tree
Its getting dark ; you are so far away
I am all alone , at the end of the day
Grrrreat!
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Thanks.Did visit your Blog.Your writing is improving by the day.I really liked the latest one which talks about the story of a tree.Keep going.Wish you all the best.
The photo fits so well with the poetic thoughts. The poem as well as the scenery has quite some mystery, some intrigue about it, I feel. Its like its waiting for the new dawn, you for a new beginning….
Thank you for putting it all so nicely.I did find the scene quite captivating so I wrote about it.I took the picture when we went to sailing annexe the other day.Did you recognize the place ??
It’s beautiful, as ever.
Have a nice day.
Thank you as always