as footsteps bruise

as footsteps bruise

A Poem by emmajoygreen

 
when footsteps bruise our
ancient shores, they - swept an'
washed by up-down tides ..

the distant horizon weeps calm
'neath salve white waves

moated castles made by yet
another playful, plump boy
all fingers an' thumbs  

his doting mother smiles wide
as father applauds

an' dear greying granny Annie
recalls when her own son, 
mixed up man-size moats..

since then each every tide has
swept many memories

towards those far horizons
where this moment's future is
destined to return forever 

© 2025 emmajoygreen


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It captures the poetry of childhood, family, time, and memory all within the ebb and flow of the sea. Like a memory whispered by the waves. Truly moving.

Posted 5 Months Ago


emmajoygreen

5 Months Ago

'Like a memory whispered by the waves' is even more moving, Neha agrawal.. what a beautiful phrase!.. read more
This one seems to be a meditation on time. There are memories of children making sand castles and interactions of adult relatives. We are told these are but memories of the past that have been swept away to a place where the future will return. Time is thus a circle, not a straight line.

Posted 5 Months Ago


emmajoygreen

5 Months Ago

'Time is thus a circle, not a straight line.' Yes, yes, yes, sir, and have said so on countless occ.. read more
Wow, Emma I had to go with the first part because my release is the beach, waves and sand where I place my feet, but like all your work I had to read on, and yes it brings back memories, yes love the ending ,.lol what you have in the past will bite back.
Thank you sharing.

Posted 5 Months Ago


emmajoygreen

5 Months Ago

Life carries on, sometimes familiar, sometimes not.. but like a tide moves back and forth, forth an.. read more
Mauricio Montoya

5 Months Ago

Emma my dear I love you but when big water comes in, it takes everything.
I've never thought of sand cringeing aside from the tides movements but now it is the only way I shall think of it, like a moody teen that just found the comfy spot and doesn't want to move again.
And did anyone else see the plump fingers thumbs owner sticking their tongue out in concentration in that way that only kids can?
We all return to the beach, do we not? First as kids, then as parents or aunts and uncles and the cycle continues of nivea'd noses and shoulders while Granny Annie complains that it's so hot she might need to takeone of her jackets off!
😃

Posted 6 Months Ago


emmajoygreen

5 Months Ago

Laughed at the latter and the thumbs owner sticking out tongue... still see that quite often, strang.. read more
Lorry

5 Months Ago

It's because all kids know that the tongue has the concentratifying muscle in it! 😃
emmajoygreen

5 Months Ago

what a great new word is that muscle.. the dictionary is multiplying hour by hour!

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emmajoygreen
emmajoygreen

Dorchester, Dorset, United Kingdom



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Ghibran, ' To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.' More short story writer than poet but I try! Garden designer/speaker. Enjoy theatre, cinema, the Arts. Adventu.. more..