Last Impression Poem by Laurence Overmire

Last Impression

Catch me quick
before the wave
rushing to the shore
comes to take me

The moon
pulling the wind through
my hair

All measure of who I was
lost
in the whispering song of the surf

leaving

only footprints in the sand.

~ Laurence Overmire

(Previously published in Poetry Soul to Soul, March 2006)

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