Love Letters Poem by Heather Burns

As
children
we played
on the
beach.

gathering
shells
for our
collections.

Leaving
love
letters
in the
sand.

the tide
rushed
in
many times

lately
I returned
seeking
the
letters.

for some
reason
they could
not be
found.

the beach
a blank
slate.

an angry
tide had
rushed in
destroying
our love
letters.

forever
lost in
the sand.














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