High tide
rushes in
erases my old footprints
leaving nothing
except fresh fine sand
for next foot printing
My journey
is like a shoreline sand
when trials come in
new high tide
rushes in
covering up
all wounded footprints
Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/footprints-in-the-sand-9/
