Standing on a lonely beach,
Looking over the sea
towards the horizon.
Footprints behind me,
Filled by the waves,
Begin to sink away.
How did I get here?
I close my eyes and walk,
Walking on water,
Calming the waves,
Easing the currents,
into the setting sun.
I open my eyes;
Just standing on a lonely beach,
My feet a little deeper in the sand.












Comments
So vivid in my mind is that scene.
Well well written.
The loneliness to the breaking into freedom in mind to returning.
"My feet a little deeper in the sand."
dude what a way to end
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llizArd
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...and if i'm not back in 5 minutes...wait longer!
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llizArd
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...and if i'm not back in 5 minutes...wait longer!
"We shall bring the beauty of erotic poetry to the masses"
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