Poem -

there

there


                                   there
                                              i found a place
                                              where the dunes
                                              fall to the beach
                                              and watched
                                              afternoon turn
                                              as families strayed
                                              homeward
    
                                  there.      
                                              to think
                                              and feel.
                                  reflect
                                  and cry.
                                              to finally
                                              accept.
                                   there is
                                   no "why"

 

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Marion

Absolutely deserving of five stars...a haunting reflective piece 🌹

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Neville

Anything less than full marks would be a crhyme against this art form we have such a passion for ........................... Neville 

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Tony Taylor

This is great DA!!......haunting is the right word.....but I think its the formatting that gets across the line!!......ALL STARS!!....you're a VERY creative soul my friend!!.....LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo  : )

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