Letting go

Strolling along the serrated sand

A kite gripped within my hand

Warm breeze touches and caresses my skin

Memories just ,suck me in

Feet crunch over powdered shells

Lapping waves, a story tells

Close my eyes and hear your voice

Should I ring you, that’s my choice

Let the waves caress my feet

Warmth washes over me kind of neat

Look at the phone then tuck it away

I know the future anyway

Much as I care for you  it’s all just fun

Unleash the kite, start to run

Expelled a breath, letting you go

Flying so high, my spirit bestows

Running along serrated sand

Letting the past out through my hand.