The only way <br />to walk along the beach <br />is barefoot. <br /> <br />For one golden sandy moment <br />your footprint signature <br />is a part of the beach; <br />a bayside Hollywood Boulevard. <br /> <br />Hear the shore break; <br />coooooooooh <br />tshhhhhhhhhh, <br />cover your toes. <br /> <br />Your path is unique <br />tracks now disappear <br />no-one can follow. <br /> <br />But a couple <br />of distinct journeys <br />can match each other_ <br /> <br />stride by stride <br />beside...<br /><br />Pete Dowe<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/walk-with-me-on-water/
