Walking in the Sand
I will plant each bare foot firmly in the sand, Leaving tracks along the beach shore land. Evening comes bringing a bright moon light, Footprints sparkle in the gleaming night. The glowing water shows a shadow of a shore line, Seagulls soar over the seaweed vines. To plant each bare foot firmly in the sand, The tracks will leave a trail in the sandy land
Taken from my Poetry book " THOUGHTS from the MIND "
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