Lost Memories

by Angela   Mar 23, 2006


The wave comes crashing in,
Tipped with white,
Slowly it hits the sand,
Pulling some away as it retreats,
Uncovering lost memories,
Some forgotten, some not,
The wave will come back,
Only to carve more out of the earth,
Then leave once again.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Brittany

    I REALLY like this.

    like the waves uncovering lost treasures and such..

    but! i have this to put into your head :) what if there were footprints on the beach and the waves washed them away?

  • 19 years ago

    by Alex

    It gives me chills. (that's a good thing). Love it. Love it. Great imagery :)

  • 19 years ago

    by Amanda

    I wish so much that I was there, on that beach.

    It sounds so cool, so real.

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