Ashes On The Beach The sounds of a heartbeat Nestling through the mist. Sunday morning fog Tingles as a kiss. Sea breeze caressing The melody of the sea. Longings beyond the tide Desires to be free. Quiet breaths whisper Delights of long ago. With a trail of memories The gentle dawn's aglow. A lone path accompanies Beside the breathing sea. Moist, sandy footprints I feel you walk with me. | The Poetry of Mark Anthony's Phoenix and Short Stories by Theresa Rose, Paperback | Indigo Chapters