The Passage of Seasons at the Beach – Poem by Bruce Whealton
The Passage of Seasons at the Beach
On this cold Autumn Beach
I stare at the waves…
I don’t know if I’m looking
forward or backward
in time but I remember
the warmth
and the life
that was here
and I want to believe
and I want to hope
that this season of Death
is only temporary…
that this will change.
Bruce Whealton
November 17, 2009
