On the beach,
The sky aglow,
There is a girl,
Walking alone
Her careful footsteps,
Along the shore,
Washed away as if
There was nothing more,
Foreign to this land,
Her folk below,
Carrying her prints back,
To their home,
The water splashing between her toes,
She gazes out at the ocean shadows,
Spread out in front of her arise
To claim her back to their own.
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My Book of Poetry
PoetryWelcome to my collection of poems, these are all my own original poems, some written in five minutes; others were work in progress for months. I hope you enjoy their stories within them unfold: the happy, the sad and all the others in between. Feedb...
