
the setting sun
paints an arrow on the sea
straight towards me.

the setting sun
paints an arrow on the sea
straight towards me.

mossy rocks
catch the afternoon sun:
dark & light facets

of all things for which
“just a little is enough:”
1.) human beings




a tree on the shore,
in stony ground & briny
water, thrives!

the crab that scurries
when i come within ten feet,
caught unaware by waves

the kingfisher
surveys the Arabian Sea
in kingly fashion


one shaggy branch
cranes out over the shore,
receives light reward

pooled water,
like liquid metal
in waning light