Across Sand

Across vast red sands
I see your face high in untouched mountains.

Passing for years through dust storms
blanketing the planet I lose you.

Across unmapped sands
following quiet voices.

I forget your face
but remember your name.

Filled with sand I have only memories
of our last spoken words.

Posted by williamricci

I am a student of zen and nature, and work to balance people, technology, and the environment.

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2 Replies to “Across Sand”

  1. I like the landscape of the poem.


    1. Thank you Kristin! Been a long time since posting, good to be back. How are you doing?


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