






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

a boulder teeters
on a cliff face, awaiting
Wile E. Coyote


a perfect wave
dashes onto the rocks.
the next one? who knows!