By Kay Johnston
Salmon Arm, BC
I found a sea shell on the beach
I held it in my hand
And I thought of you.
It felt gentle warm to my skin
I gazed over the water
And I thought of you.
My fingers traced the curves
And felt the texture
And I thought of you.
The shell nestles silently here
Safe in hand and heart
I’m thinking of you.
Sea Shell,
Copyright © Kay Johnston, 2020