Treasure Island

RIC S. BASTASA


Yann tersen


It is an afternoon
Walk by the
Beach

An orange sunset
Follows me
Like
I am closely
Guarded for some
Unknown
Danger

I walk alone

The sea foams
surging
from
Time to time
Touching my
heels and toes

An alternate
Of sand
Foam
And sea
And sunset
Rinsing
My footsteps

I am looking
For some
Shells of
My past

On a sunset shore
Retracing
It to
The mouth
Of the river
At the
Other end

River
Meets
Sea as
I closely watch

The sunset
is still
closely guarding.

Submitted: Tuesday, April 01, 2008
Edited: Sunday, November 23, 2008

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