What If….

by Carol Tahir


I play a game of….
what if…..
You hear a pin drop
On a single waved beach.
what if…..
You hear the roaring of the ocean
Wrapping its arm around the shore.
what if….
The brown hills melt into vanilla sand
Turning purple as it swims back to the sea.
what if….
There was no you or me
To walk the wide open spaces
Of sky, sand and sea….
what if….
The holes humanity left
Cannot be filled


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Carol Tahir lives and writes from Southern California. Several poems have been published in anthologies, online journals and more. She loves to write, read, and paint. She hopes to one day publish a book of her poetry.