Last Impression
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Laurence Overmire
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Catch me quick
before the wave
rushing to the shore
comes to take me
The moon
pulling the wind through
my hair
All measure of who I was
lost
in the whispering song of the surf
leaving
only footprints in the sand.
~ Laurence Overmire
(Previously published in Poetry Soul to Soul, March 2006)
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