Elora Shore doesn’t want you to know anything about her. But she reserves the right to change her mind about that in the future.
Time in the Sand
By Elora Shore
Colors soften
On the smooth ripples
That lap at silent feet
Footsteps follow the stride
Over the softness of the sand
Water fills
The mark left behind
As distance swallows
And time erases the footprint
Leaving the shore smooth
Once again.
You have described the perfect experience. Lovely.
Thank you. And quite an experience it was. But life is so full of the mundane that this experience was well worth it.
Am so sorry,sent comment to wrong person.