Friendship

I took a bunch of marbles and arranged Them in order. Like the smallest one with a little rough broken edge First and wiped it clean. It was no diamond but had enough Color to play a game of marbles on a sandpit. We are all marbles of different colors. We see color but we…

Islander

We are islanders, under the scorching sun Making a little living we call life Fisherman who sow nets with their steel wrists And pluck the harvests of the sea Wrath are the merciless waves that bludgeon And fight is the quaking heart bulldozing the monsters of brine. We are all fisherman in life, we fish…