These Days

They
say

.

these
days

.

come
only
once;

~

These
games

.

we
play

.

meant
just
for
us;

~

We
sit
and
watch

.

the
shifting
tide;

~

We
surf
the
waves

.

savor
the
ride;

~

 Winds
lift
us
high

.

though
just
so
far;

~

A
kiss
transports

~

us
to
the
stars;

~

These
whispered
words

.

we
shan’t
forget;

~

Invading
space

.

we
can’t
regret;

~

Like
sand
trails

.

with
no

end
or
start,

~

we

trace
a
path

.

through

.

timeless
hearts.

~~~

©Robyn Lee

July 13, 2013 | Categories: Nature, Spiritual, Summer 2013 | Tags: eternal, forever, games, healing, imprints, life, Love, memories, now, paths, photography, play, poetry, presence, Robyn Lee, sand, shore, spirit, summer, surf, tide, time, timeless, transition, waves | 81 Comments