Monday, February 11, 2008

I would ask the sand,
“Don’t you ever tire of the waves
with their endless coming and going,
drowning you with their advance,
drenching you,
before abandoning you to the harsh wind and bare sky,
leaving behind only their refuse
and the endless promise of return?”

2 comments:

Phillip said...

Perhaps I am more of a glass-is-half-empty kind of person ... I identified much more with the "endless coming and going" version. I enjoyed the contrasting viewpoints.

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