Here's another poem I wrote in June 1995.
A Time Long Ago
A brilliant reflection
On the water's edge
Brings me back
To another time
I walked along the secluded beach
Playing tag with the gentle waves
The cool feel of the water
On my feet and toes.
The sounds of the waves
Beating against the rocks
The moon shining overhead
Casting shadows on the beach.
The smell of the water
Salty on my tongue
Memories coming back to me
Of that time long ago.
Sunday, March 4, 2007
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1 comment:
Very good, Mom. You should write some new ones.
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