Let the sand chronicle your journey
as you imprint joys and sorrows both.
The south sea wind
at our backs
pushing us down warm coasts.
Salt air takes us back
to younger, long lost times,
As waves break and foam, washing away
the pasts we leave behind.
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Author:
Jack Cohen (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 11th, 2024 09:08
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
a very impressive write.
loved every word Jack.
Much enjoyed. Visually pleasing. A lovely poem Jack.
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