Tuesday, 7 July 2015


I throw sand at the wind
watch it scatter, like my thoughts
the tide is coming in
to take them all away

Memories long gone
many worlds, never visited
time moves ever on
as the tide ebbs slowly in

Songs I’ve never sung
former friends, long forgotten
many things I should have done
time already moved on

Water laps at my feet
washing pain from my soul
I cannot admit defeat
but more I could have done

Reminders of me
in the sea, in the wind
they help set me free
I will not admit defeat

One last look at the ocean
I walk away, renewed
a new start set in motion
I am finally set free.

© 07/07/2015.

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