Morning coffee steam rises
I sleep alone…
– another Friday night
Dream-scape
background track sea breeze

My mind is like a wave

Ocean tide draws back
Captured vast seamless horizon
helps calm unsettled nerves
and swaying motion at bay

Wrapped in a fog blanket
There’s warmth in the next line
…words don’t always fall
so neatly into place
There is never a plan for rhythm
There is never a plan for rhyme

Let the path lead where it may
and the wind will surely fill my sails
– and I will take on any storm…

© 2016 TrilbyYates