As the waves
roll softly across my feet,
I remember.
Images of gentle, gnarled hands,
that would always dry
my childish tears,
bringing faith back into
my world.
I miss you dad.
Author notes
Prompt: regret's shore
30-40 words
In a list
A contest entry
- 30-40 words of Brilliance #27 by AutumnGypsy.
550 points, ended November 2, 2008, 11 entries
Gold trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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This hit my heart with a thunderous crash, you wrote this beautifully well done. Best to you in the contest
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Thank you so much. Yes this came from the heart. I do miss my dad, so the gold means so much.
Katz xx
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