Her wind blown hair whispers
he tossed this branch
far across the ocean
praying she would hear his thoughts
from another dimension
Her salty fingers tingle
he caressed the roundness
of these weathered rocks
wishing she could feel its smoothness
and embrace his touch
Her sunburnt eyes perceive
he weighed woven nets
with these forgotten glass orbs
promising to end his journeys
with abundance restored
Her sandy feet discern
he paused to examine
remnants of starfish and urchins
regretting life’s journeys
on divergent oceans
She assembles these icons
on an altar to a memory
that ebbs and flows
through letters she conjures
from a celestial shore
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Parallel lives?! Nice.
Thanks!
Wealthy chunks. I dig this.
Love your comment! Thanks much!
So wistful and mysterious! And the picture is a perfect fit.
praying she would hear his thoughts
from another dimension
I love this! I have lived this.
This was superbly captured. Bravo!
Thank you for kind thoughts. love feeling these objects wondering where they’ve been