Archive for August 15, 2011

You are sand

Sand, you are always here

but never stay long,

teasing me, whirling around me,

you won’t let me build my castles,

you go with every breeze from the ocean,

leaving me sandblasted, blind,  behind,

and you slip through my fingers. I can’t hold on to you,

you will not be my steady lover,  we  were never such,

but one day, you will lay down and rest,

covering  me for ever

with your  moist,  and coldest touch.

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