come to my town
the breeze is turning wind
come to my town , my friend
while the rains still remain wild
come to my town, my friend
for the turtles have gone to nest
the salt still stings the mind
and the seas are their furious best
come while the tides still drown you
come while the self still eludes
come to my town, my friend
and bury your troubles in the sand
come to my town my friend
the corals still remain to be seen
the dolphins spoil for an audience
and the volcano is still alive
come to my town, my friend
come, for we too live there
for all our friends, from rats and vij
Labels: poetry
1 Comments:
Hi Rats and Vijay,
Simple, yet lucid. Nice to see your contribution.
J
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