Today is a short read.
My AUGUST piece and verse focuses on walking on the beach again. I see these different images of beach scenes and taking a stroll. Different reasons why one walks picking up shells. These images came to mind as I began to wake up yesterday and I got them down before I would forget. I see the beach, scattered sea shells and a person walking in the early morning. She collects shells looking for the perfect ones; jagged ones remind her of her broken heart. I think I may have visualized a beach scene due to last thing I read before falling asleep that night prior.
Today I reflected upon what I need to do today. I never cared either for Tuesday. Enough I feel said on the subject.
Hope your day is going well.
Until next time....as always Stay Safe.
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August 25th....DAILY REFLECTIONS
Deciding what I need to do
today....I’m wondering if I can put it off
till tomorrow
Like Mondays I’ve always despised
Tuesday’s....of course all the days just
mesh as one anymore
Perhaps I’ll begin to think of Tuesday as
Hump Day Eve....that should work....then
it’s not like Wednesday is holding any
special plans either
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AUGUST 25th
© Scottie-ann Murphy
Alone I walk along the beach in the early
morning
Under a cloudless blue sky I stroll
nonchalantly
Gathering shells in the plastic pink pail I
carry
Unfortunately many seem to be
fragmented today
Sea shells jagged lie upon the sugary white
sand
They remind me of my broken heart,
severed by you
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USELESS
© Scottie-ann Murphy
Alone I walk on the beach in the early
morning hours
A pink plastic bucket I carry to gather sea
shells and glass
Seagulls squawkIng overhead
rumble of waves hitting the shoreline
the only sounds I hear
Shells lie upon the white sugary sand like
confetti
Those perfect in appearance
I pick them up for my collection
Others are fragmented and jagged like my
heart, they are useless
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