Sand
hourglass summer-
memories of time we spent
slip through my fingers
–
driftwood-
a gull’s shadow
passes by
hourglass summer-
memories of time we spent
slip through my fingers
–
driftwood-
a gull’s shadow
passes by
sepia photos
memories of summerfields
slowly turn to dust
–
summer sky-
carousel music
on the pier
emerging starlight-
walking past the coal stained homes
the old lamplighter
–
freshly cut grass-
rusted ice tongs
in the tool shed
waves crawl up the beach-
long acres of dune grasses
ripple in the breeze
–
prints in wet sand-
nesting plovers disturbed
by barking dogs
living in this house-
a shrine to your past regrets
and those yet to come
–
low tide-
finding sea glass
and jellyfish
my back turned to you-
pretending to be asleep as
you climb into bed
–
angry clouds-
blue skies
forgotten
we’re only human
well, some of us anyway
the rest who can say?
–
under the covers
alone with
my mistakes
early morning moon-
fog nestles in the valleys
and clings to the leaves
–
moonrise-
gravestones hidden
in the mist
an old wire pushcart-
she sits alone on her bench
surrounded by birds
–
under the bridge-
her shopping cart
full of treasures
mid september moon
shines behind indigo clouds
circled in silver
–
blushing-
the harvest moon
kissed by the sun