why we walk along the beach alone

with spaces squeezed
between breaths
and the resolutions reflected
in the ocean of regrets
do not ask me
why we walk along the beach alone
when waves are there to wash the
footrprints of those who do not bemoan
the solitude
silence
and the celebration of life

i heal my friend
who was with me when
even i was lost
amidst the stars that glittered for a while
in a borrowed sky

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published.

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.