8 March 2013
Longing and yet....
Standing gazing out to sea, waves of thought crash in on me. Once I ran along this sand, screamed and giggled, played and planned. Life it lay ahead of me, I'm glad back then I couldn't see. The wind now wails , sighs and screams Biting sands, shattered dreams.
Standing here yet not alone, I realise how I have grown.....
©Emma Cumpson 2013
Longing And Yet... • Opuss № I