Monday, April 2, 2007

My beach awaits


My beach is empty, no soul in sight. Footsteps erased, wiped away by the winds and waves of change.
This beach may look beautiful. But, what beauty is there to behold, with no one there to see? Come on by if you care and leave some tracks on me.

2 comments:

Cindy said...

Well, friend, YOU were there to see it; and YOU are somebody =)

Going Crazy....wanna come said...

Sassy,

Always the realist.....lol.....

:)