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Ribald footprints of a silent,
broken guitar rendezvous with an ebbing tide:
recalcitrant thoughts wash away along this sandy shore.
Echoes of laughter linger,
carried by the whispers of waves,
each note a fleeting memory,
soft as the touch of a summer's breeze.
Weathered strings, worn and frayed,
tell tales of bygone melodies,
once vibrant, now subdued,
lost in the symphony of the sea.
Crescent moon above watches,
its silver light caressing the coast,
while the stars compose a silent score,
guiding the night's tranquil refrain.
Footsteps of wanderers past,
etched in the sands of time,
their stories woven into the fabric
of this shoreline, ever-changing.
A seagull's cry, sharp and clear,
breaks the hush of twilight,
a reminder of life's ephemeral nature,
a fleeting moment, gone too soon.
Driftwood collects, a natural stage,
where remnants of dreams alight,
amidst the salted air and briny scent,
a freshly refilled palette of the night.
Beneath the shadow of towering cliffs,
a sanctuary for the soul,
where the waters' edge becomes
a canvas for reflection and release.
As dawn approaches, the tide retreats,
drawing secrets back to the deep,
leaving behind a pristine shore,
ready for new impressions to be made.
And so, the recital continues,
an endless cycle of ebb and flow,
where the past meets the present,
in the delicate dance of the waterfront.
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Author:
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- Published: March 23rd, 2025 01:36
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Comments8
Wonderful words arqios, memories came and gone but forever in our lives.
Andy
Thanks Andy, that they do! Memories are forever. ππ»π
A fine write A.
Thanks O. ππ»π
A lovely metaphor I like the idea of the past being the sand where footprints are cast and the future,( time ) or the sea that washes away every trace. A poem with a somewhat melancholy feel. Very nice
Yes. And memories are freshly printed on βwiped slatesβ necessitating trips to the Oceanside. ππ»π
This is amazing.Such wonderful immagery and depth.The cycles of life explored in great detail.Enjoyed reading
Thanks David you are muchly appreciated ππ»ποΈ
The washing away of the old allowing fresh new memories to be made, a lovely read
Thank you, than can be a very freeing and exciting thoughtππ»ποΈ
You are very welcome
Excellent write
Thanks Tonyππ»ποΈ
You're welcome
A fine write. Nicely done.
Thanks Tom, much appreciated ππ»π
Some fine Images spring out from your lines . Nice One.
Thatβs good too know, thanks for letting me know ππ»ποΈ
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