Sandcastles of Make-Believe

Just passing my time by the sea

By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk Published 2 years ago • 1 min read

By George’s Girl 2025

Sandcastles of Make-Believe

Fists full of sand, stolen light,

stack it up, get it right.

Edges crisp, towers tall,

salty wind grin, I know the fall.

Footsteps gone, names don’t stay,

tide rolls in, takes it away.

I don’t beg, I don’t plead,

let it sink, I still believe.

It drags, it drowns, it pulls apart.

I build again. I know my art.

Poetry has lived in me since childhood.

Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.

My poems heal, some haunt, all are pieces of me.

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