A heart on the beach…
There’s something
in this picture
which makes me think
of not losing hope;
Even though the waves
will wash over that heart
and in a few minutes
there will be no trace
it ever existed…
A glimpse of what matters to this writer most and what makes her heart beat a little faster
A heart on the beach…
There’s something
in this picture
which makes me think
of not losing hope;
Even though the waves
will wash over that heart
and in a few minutes
there will be no trace
it ever existed…
Lovely. Just because you can’t see something, it doesn’t mean it isn’t present.
Beautiful, Estrella. Here’s what your Lovely photo and poem made me realize:
With the sand being so writable, you can draw as many new hearts as you want. We can have a fresh start every single day, deciding how to write our hearts in the sand of life.
How lovely….and I agree with Milli! Plus, don’t forget that now that sand picture is inside of YOU!
There is something defiantly hopeful in the drawing of a heart in the sand next to the incoming tide. The whole of the brashness of the loving human spirit is in that image – and in your words.