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