"Seahorse !" she said, stretching her arm, to the red horizon. All I could see was chaos, looking deep into the green blue commotion. Staring blankly, at the bustle, it finally struck. The waves weren't amuck ! The crests were the hustle, of manes unleashed, The turns were swishes, of swords unsheathed. Sinewy warriors, holding reins and shield. Marching to charge, at the call of Sun. "Seahorses, I see!" I said, and the games continued. SEAHORSES #YQWallWritings challenge by Prabhat Nb nominated by Galaxi Chakma I hope this is as fun for you as it is for me. I am writing poetry on all the Wallpapers which you can read by clicking here -> #CalmKaziGraffiti Full poetry :
