APPROACHING
waves approach our mound of sand
comfort in chairs, our sandals taken,
walkers smile, shake their heads,
away they go... never again,
to be seen today...
marks upon the sand where others trod
before the arrival of the sun's wind,
before our souls rested here on the
vacant piece of land...
shovels dig the sand for muscles
and money most assuredly,
either-or in their minds...
comfort in chairs, our sandals taken,
walkers smile, shake their heads,
away they go... never again,
to be seen today...
marks upon the sand where others trod
before the arrival of the sun's wind,
before our souls rested here on the
vacant piece of land...
shovels dig the sand for muscles
and money most assuredly,
either-or in their minds...
voices silent - ignoring us in our
chairs we sit on our mounds
of now very wet sand.
chairs we sit on our mounds
of now very wet sand.
September 9, 2024
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