Anosha Islam Poetry

emotions
sway in the breeze
where far off seas
find me breathless

the mantric flow
lures me in
high tide, submerged
in salty anticipation

i listen to the whisper
of conch shells
she knows me, the sea
she greets me
feeds me

like a whale
she breathes my name
into the unsuspecting sky.

Poet: Julie Adams