Poem – From Sand Shadows


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
From http://pushpinpictures.blogspot.com/2012/06/sand-wedgies-and-wind-burns.html

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