
I am safely back from a lovely vacation and have been enjoying catching up on your posts and the lovely notes you left or me. Thank you so much!
Here is something I thought about while walking on the sand.
Synchronicity
As the sun
turns to gold and
shadows grow long,
the sea takes
back footprints
left in the sand
The traces we leave
or a simple touch
are soon forgotten
Fleeting moments
snatched back as if
never planned
Random messages
unspoken reminders
delivered in synchronicity
A sign life
is constantly moving
We easily misunderstand
Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©
Word of the Day - Unspoken
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