Moon to Sun~
light shifts loyalties;
a plum beam peels the mist
off winter's face.
It hangs on the shoreline
and fresh dew drips
from the days' linen.
On this soundscape
of seagulls, salt
and the lighthouse...
we rolled up memories
and stars
from the lost night
on the beach.
Remember
that long walk home?
Our footprints in conversation,
punctuated by sand;
collecting coins of sunlight
from 'neath the leafy trees.
A contest entry
- Best free verse for an anthology: OVWA Winklings # 182 by Lyndon.
2050 points, ended July 29, 39 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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a delightful story, the imagery shows the scene and the precous way time can be, in memory, very well done...PK


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Beautiful images poetically written. Love the "coins of sunlight".


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Our footprints in coversation
Dear Poet,
In the above, I wonder if you meant "conversation" or the play of footprints covering one another?
Also, you need to go back to the rules, there is something needed in the Author's Notes.
The prompt is from WB YEATS poem "statues"
Your poem is lovely; will you please point me to your take on the prompt; apparently, I'm missing it in between such loveliness.
Thank you for entering my contest: "Empty eyeballs know that knowledge increases unreality, that mirror on mirror mirrored is all the show."
When you've designated the author note
quote please im with title of poem and contest.
until then
best wishes
and stay
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apology
I apologise...I realised the same missing point and withdrew the poem...appreciate the kind comment...kindly pardon the unintended inconvenience caused.
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The best kind of souvenirs are those you have so beautifully portrayed in this poem..wonderfully written.


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Thank You Linda
So kind to have dropped by to read and comment, look forward to more interactions!
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A very lovely write
s You definately put just the right amount of awesome imgery in here to evoke a wealth of emotion.
s and best wishes always... Genie


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I am glad you liked it Genie! Thank you.
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"Our footprints in coversation,
punctuated by sand"
.. like walking a love letter along the beach. beautiful scenes you've painted here, inder...the kind of souvenirs that stays in the mind and the waves can't wash away.
~ Nicolette


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gracias!
got a few more in the waiting,...I know you will find the time Nic!
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