Alone by the Sea

The cool, crisp air was as salty as her tears,

The waves came in washing away the sand

from under her feet and taking with it her dreams.

Deep, dark shadows formed as the sun whispered goodbye,

The tears dried up slowly yet her eyes would not smile.

Deep pools of darkness equates the sadness in her eyes,

It is over the night wind whispered,

It is over the seagulls cried,

It is over the waves echoed,

It is time to say goodbye.

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Marva Seaton is a Mom, Blogger, Poet and Writer. She is passionate about issues concerning woman and tries to highlight stories of those suffering abuse. She strongly believes in fairness and equality. She also believes that people should be treated with respect regardless of race or gender.

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