A hopeful joy fills me,

as I linger long at the edge of sand, water, and wind.

Where I  wonder, I ponder, I dismiss, I wish, I pine, I miss,

down by our seashore, distracted by light, shadows, texture, and movement.

You were there, I was there, we were there,

in places where our footprints touched and where we have yet to meet.

via Daily Prompt: Hopeful


2 Comments Add yours

  1. True George says:

    hope also fill me with joy….

    1. becketar says:


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