The Wave and the Shore
The Wave and the Shore
Waves rush ahead, gazing at the sky,
The sands of the shore listen silently.
The sea’s soft voice hums through the breeze,
Fishes dance in joy upon the waves.
Each ripple paints a dance on fingertips,
Blue hues bloom, filling every gaze.
Footprints whisper tales along the path,
The warm wind sings without a word.
Evening clouds gather in gentle grace,
Moonlight touches the shore’s deep heart.
Wave and shore dream together as one,
Life rises again, like the endless sea.
GR kaviyoor
13 102025
(Canada, Toronto)
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