She sits on the beach
listening to the gentle sea
The waves breaking soft
As gulls hover above so free
She digs her feet into the sand
Feeling the warmth of the grains
Trying not to think of the past
Of all she’s been through, her pains
The sun warms her face
As she sits alone on the beach
Gathering all her thoughts
Far from everything, from his reach
Closing her eyes momentarily
She sees him briefly, for a second
Of how he used to be
Until the day was reckoned
Then the image is gone
And she’s back at the beach
As she awaits for the light
To be carried away on angel’s wings
Posted in: Poetry
Posted on Sep 5, 2012
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