Theme: Dream

Her Dreams

She sat alone on the shore
Fist clenched tightly as if
She was guarding some gems
In reality it was but a handful
Of golden sand she picked up
From the far end of the shore
She believed that each grain
Represented a cherished dream
She was careful not to let any fall
For fear of forgetting some or all

06-May-2011

More By  :  Sandra Martyres

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Comments on this Poem

Comment Thanks so much Rupradha

sandramartyres
09-May-2011 09:03 AM

Comment lovely!!

Rupradha
06-May-2011 13:32 PM


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