Drifting

Listen...
Can she hear
My whispers in her ear
While she sleeps
Worlds away
Where Puffins play
On their island paradise
As the summer wind
Eases in from the sea
To cool the evening air

Hush...
Don't get lost
Sand is just tiny rocks

Reviews

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Absolutely a gorgeous poem. Loved those last lines. Not getting lost.. Don't we all hope for that?