Bombay Blues

Clouds gather
As we stand apart;

I look out to the sky n seas
I close my eyes, feel the breeze

As it tugs at my lashes
And it blows into me

As if taking me along with it.

The tide asserts
And speaks of unseen torrents
A tear joins in the medley...
It drops silently

Damp lashes
Dry in the breeze;

As it's time out
I breathe...
I pause
And I let life happen;

It joins hands
And speaks up for me...

I listen silently
I hear the banter

(The tide, the breeze and me.... an interlude in silence)

[Call me Joe]

Welcome back- hope all’s well🙏🏼💕

[Amrita]

@joemuli
Yes Joey, all good, Thanks. Hope you're well too.

[Taffy]

Lovely scene, wonderful narrative.

[KWind]

Well composed with cool cloud formations.