Shaking down the sunset with you
Purple Fire hewn and broad
A couple holding hands would chose
A journey our companions would laud
The beach reeling wave after wave
White plumes wet spray let’s play
Holding the last breath to save
These were the best plans to lay
Sand records our progress and our time
Footprints staggering crossed the stage
Let’s hope that they stay out a line
Two lovers star crossed lovers do not disengage
Only holding on to each other until the end of light
They bid each other hello again thru out the night.
Unusual rhythm, breath-taking imagery! Enjoyed reading this poem. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Enjoyed the style and the story
Thank you. Its my first shot at a sonnet.