Temporary

 A castle of sand, 

Some names on the shore, 

The rippling waves. 

Nothing was permanent.

She sat quietly. 

Yet her heart beat and breathed

Made all the music.

Nothing was silent.

Except for her soul 

That finally made peace 

In all that was temporary. 

Places and People.

© Suranya



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