Standing on a shard of memory
she watches ebb and flow
at the edge of sea and shore
she stands her ground
alone, in reverie.
a dawn bird
Standing on a shard of memory
she watches ebb and flow
at the edge of sea and shore
she stands her ground
alone, in reverie.
a dawn bird
A Shared Space 
That is lovely.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks Tracy and for the word!
LikeLiked by 1 person
You’re welcome.
LikeLike
I love this, especially the line “standing on a shard of memory”
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much!
LikeLiked by 1 person
You are welcome.
LikeLiked by 1 person
A wonderful set of words beautifully crafted, I love the turn of phrases.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Oh! thank you! I went to bed thinking, another first draft, I should have mulled over it!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Works very well as is
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks, Paul.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Pleasure
LikeLike
Excellent!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you.
LikeLiked by 1 person
My pleasure.
LikeLike