Symbols In The Sand



Bare toes dance images and patterns of wisdom

Forgotten Gods and unwritten stories impressed in the sand

Hungry waves devour with a lick of a salty mouth

Consuming those images that have never lived upon a page

A tango of metaphor, dreams, elusive wraiths and ever present shadow

As the turning of Earth plunges the sun into the ocean

Shifting about the contours of a wet beach

Where my feet have spoken a thousand Truths

The wind carries a whisper of Spirit from my llips

Heaving outward on the tide, sailing seas of the unspeakable

To gently find berth in the ears of a distant shore

Like a song in a bottle, or a genie in a sigh


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