We build sand castles all our lives and wander life's waves as they crash all around.
Each tower dissolves in the swirling ways walls softly crumble... windows fill, droplets fall kingdoms melt into other days.
I still sit on the sea walls - watching lives crash ashore and 'tween each shimmering wave you melt away and away 'til I can't see your eyes through the tears.
Free to do what? enjoy? critique? read repeatedly? I am free because I get to read the wonderful works you create, I am free because I can write what I want still (who knows how long that will last?) I am free because I get to socialize with great writers such as yourself!
Losing hold of someone, of the bond between your spirits...it's a truly dreadful feeling! And the feeling of helplessness that accompanies that loss is incredible!
This sounds lonely .. and it seems those sand castles are leaving us.. and taking with them the sweet memories .. and tears come because we WANT to remember .. want to see those eyes .. and feel that love for always ..
Just my thoughts ..
Touching, as always Chris .. Jazz
"Life is a terminal disease." All the doctors have basically told me so.
"Life is an adventure... Pain, well you deal. Thanks for being here. 06/21/2020
I'm back and working on. I've been.. more..