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A Single Grain of Sand
 
As eager sea caresses land,
Salt mixing with the sugared sand,
The moon is rising, heavens bound;
Sonatas of the ocean’s sound
Accompany her slow ascent,
Earth, sky, and sea in sweet content.
While hand in hand walk day and night,
Sunshine and moonbeams share their light,
Yet still… I walk alone.

By grasshoppereyes

© 2015 grasshoppereyes (All rights reserved)

 

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