Footprints In The Sand Poem by Zoe Guillory

Footprints In The Sand



I stared down at them, placing
my own feet at their side.
They were tiny. Delicate.
A wave came and took them
with it, the sand supporting
me rolling away with it until
I could not stand.
I fell in the salty blackness.
I opened my eyes
to see the footprints
floating there beside me.

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