Footsteps:
A poem by Claire
On the beach
Running across the bare expanse of sand
Being washed away by the frothing tide
In the snow
Leaving traces of you behind
Mingling with the animal tracks
In a field
Invisible to all but you
You have them in your head
Under the water
Sinking into the sand
Gone before they are there
On a country road
Dust billowing
Can you find them?
In the center of a forest
Deep green hues surround you
The stillness and silence collide
In life
Always following you
Destined never to catch up
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