The following is from a new piece I am writing called “Sand Shadows”.
Sitting at the stone table across
from an empty setting – the
space is filled with grains of sand.
I have no recollection of where these
may have come from, no memory of arriving here.
The sky is grey and swollen, and I fear the
wind arriving before I remember.
![From http://pushpinpictures.blogspot.com/2012/06/sand-wedgies-and-wind-burns.html](https://i0.wp.com/wrpersonalprd.wpengine.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/sand-dunes31.jpg?resize=300%2C200&ssl=1)