Desert Dweller

Walking alone on a windswept beach,
waves crashing, seabirds singing.

A single set of footprints—
I retrace steps
we once walked together,
your name fading with the breeze.

Broken shells, driftwood,
gifts of love,
undertow hidden
beneath calm water.

Love is doing what is best for you,
whatever the cost—

When you said “leave,”
I obeyed, eyes stinging 
from salt spray and tears.

Pain is a lesson best taught
by one who loves you the most.

Turning my back on the breakers, 
I don’t look back,
waves crashing,
seabirds singing.

© 2025 Bruno Talerico
Stafford challenge 329/365.