I traced secrets on
the shores of your heart
words of hope, of fear
and broken dreams are
scratched into the sandy
beaches
I wait for foaming
swells of love
to erase the pain
each
one
swept away
until all
that remains
is
peace
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The waves washing away things written in the sand is a nice metaphor for erasing pain. Nice write. 🙂
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Beautifully descriptive; well done.
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This really touches my heart.
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Thank you
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Most welcome.
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I like it ended with peace 🙂
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Lovely! Your words made me sigh with pleasure.
Anna :o]
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Thanks
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Curled up , waiting poignantly for the tide of the great sea to come in …
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I am having a very peaceful Saturday that goes with your poem perfectly. Enjoy your day!
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Thanks. There’s nothing like a peaceful day.
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