Ocean Tales

by the ocean tales

I follow the moon

her pattern draws the day

and crosses the sky


from morning to night

each afternoon past

collect those jewels 

while they last 




Beautiful blue flowers

They caught my gaze

down a lane I have not been.

curiously I went down

that lane

to admire;

the beautiful blue flowers.


I took a photo

to remind me

of what had transpired;

the joy of inspiration.