Flights ~ 62: Pebbles

 

62: Pebbles 

I look at you

Sweet pebbles 

As you dance

In your rush

Past my feet

Awash 

In the waves

That remove

All

Chances 

Of us meeting again 

I will

Remember you 

May not have 

Memorized

Our

Whole 

Connection 

Never the less

I found you 

Beautiful