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Monday, 3 June 2024

Feel sand through fingers flowing

Sandals, stepping softly; impressions on the land

Seashells, washing softly; crustaceans in the sand

Lovers, walking softly; footsteps of the brand


Brass bands, jazz quartets; Shakespeare’s in the park

Wind sail, skateboard trail; winter’s dunes and dales

Sands, parks, love after dark; hands held at sunrise


Emotions

Seeping softly

Emotions

Feel sand through fingers flowing

Emotions flowing to the land


Memories

Keeping softly

Memories

Feel to command, sparkle glints glowing,

Memories glowing bright and grand


Strangers

Parting softly

Strangers

Feel sand, washed up

Strangers, washed up by the brand


Sandals, leaving softly; depressions on the land

Seashells, crushing; crusted crustaceans stand

Lovers talk not softly, lover’s step’s unplanned


Brass lands, of ports and quartz

Shakespeare’s sister, blisters in the dark

Wind hail, broken rail; winter’s tale, of time and pail

Slander, snark, smothered by dark, hands open to fail