Skimming Stones

A brooding shadow picks its way towards a taunting shore Probing, shuffling amongst foreign travellers Pale-faced and weary Abandoned by the receding light Unsteady footsteps upset sleeping waters Tendrils of sea-green snare bare ankles Arriving in sandalled feet to a chorus of rumbling laughter Sunken eyes gleam in the moonlight, observing, appreciating A face, smooth … Continue reading Skimming Stones