
Photo: me, by the beach; Credit: W
By the beach,
Where accomplished stoics,
Come to give life meaning,
I stand to listen.
I hear through the waves,
That it is not indifference
That oversees this world,
As everything has feelings,
Even the smallest, juvenile rockfish.
Breaking, my thoughts
And my ideas fly into splinters,
Only my heart is open to the confession of the waves,
As only she knows what to do.
I let go of the past,
And earn the power,
To become,
The maker of new love.
By the beach,
No longer bound by footsteps,
I stand to embrace you.
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A beautiful poem. The beach is the place where past footsteps wash away! Well done.
dwight
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🤗😘❤️❤️❤️🌹🌹🌹
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I don’t have heart emoji’s on my computer-which is where I am responding from now- but I am sending you the same, hearts and hugs xoxo
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O zi frumoasă și liniștită!🤗
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That is beautiful!! I love the beach and the ocean!
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🌸🌸
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