Posted in My Midnight Blues

Last day of summer

Walking on sandcastles

Made by little hands

Searching for a sense

Of gravity

Smiling faces

Turned to the ground


On the deserted beach

Summer is gone

In a blink of an eye


8 thoughts on “Last day of summer

    1. I agree Chris. I love this period when we don’t have to respect any planned agenda, when life seams easy and simple. Before it’s gone. Thank you my friend. Stay well and happy. Love from sunny Paris.


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