Why did they leave?
Was time too short to leave footprints in the sand
or did they level the playing field to erase proof of their presence?
Did they call to me before bidding adieu
when my ears remained distant?
Discouraged I’m not.
Beneath the sea
A plethora of life.
That’s an intriguing tale in few words, Carolyn!
Thanks for joining in this week 🙂
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My pleasure, Sue.
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