once painted shapes
now fading traces
on the stone path
to the ocean,
reminders of when
our love was alive.
the salt of the sea
reaches to touch them
distant tears that
also remember
For some reason, this song comes to mind:
You have reached a quiet bamboo grove, where you will find an eclectic mix of nature, music, writing, and other creative arts. Tao-Talk is curated by a philosophical daoist who has thrown the net away.
once painted shapes
now fading traces
on the stone path
to the ocean,
reminders of when
our love was alive.
the salt of the sea
reaches to touch them
distant tears that
also remember
For some reason, this song comes to mind:
This one has a beautiful flow to it, and I liked it !
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