_______i am as sand. You think
______i'm in yo ur hand but as you
______stroll ba refoot where ocean meets
________land...
___Glimmering,
______shimmering
_________facets_________________tips
_____________________and
_______waving
____arms and torsos
_________writhing hips
______________Hypnotizing
__________Mesmerizing
Swaying____Rising
__before__your
_______eyes
_____and you
____Realize--
A downward gaze
in your unfastened haze...
you are flaccid
remiss
a jellyfish.
Unintentional man-
-umission...__Sand
_________________f
________________l
_______________o
______________w
_____________e
_____________d
______________p
_______________o
_______________u
________________r
_________________e
__________________d
_____________r__i___v
____________________e
_____________________r
_____________________e
_____________________d
_____________________.
Your lower lip quivered--
--slightly.
Ocean's distant cousins
make tide pools
for an instant.
You blink them
compliant.
Master of sand?
Oh, no...
When I want to,
I Go.
--slightly.
Ocean's distant cousins
make tide pools
for an instant.
You blink them
compliant.
Master of sand?
Oh, no...
When I want to,
I Go.
Your words are awsome
ReplyDeleteThanks, Wayne. There is a long story behind this post. I hope you are well. I will visit your blog shortly. :-)
ReplyDeleteI don't know you like that, and, no, I didn't hear anything. ;-)
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