Blog, Love Without a Trace by Christine Bolton • August 26, 2020 • 8 Comments Without a Trace Footprints stolen by the sea Voices drowned by gulls Words carried away in protest on salty winds The beach keeps its secrets of ghosts from the past Sweeping away remnants of life and love without a trace until there’s nothing left but pristine sand Although here among the driftwood and starfish, your essence lingers still Your presence is felt, always Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing © Word Prompts Protest - Word of the Day Nothing - FOWC Image by Christina1966 from Pixabay Share this:TweetEmailPrintLike this:Like Loading...
Great use of the prompts in this lovely poem
Thank you so much Sadje 🥰
You’re welcome 😉
Wow!! So Awesome Christine!! I love the emotions, feelings and wistful images!!! Is this your expansion of your Haiku? Seems like it?? I’m so glad you expanded on that gem!! Bellissimo, My Dear, Bellissimo!!
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Yes this was the expansion of the Haiku. Very similar to your lovely poem Chuck 🥰❤️
I so love this, Christine! So happy you decided to expand this!! Loved your line – “Footprints stolen
by the sea” – Bellissimo, My Dear!!
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WOW! Remarkable and haunting. Very beautiful poetry, as always. <3 <3 <3 <3
Oh so sweet Lucy. You know I really appreciate your kind words. My poetry is so different from yours and I find yours very exciting and wild! ☺️