21 Sep Sandcastles
What I return to
a sandcastle with various sea shells adorning its delicately crafted columns refuses to surrender to the sunset as the sun dips down into the water, past the horizon the wind strengthens itself for battle with the innocent each moment passing is unavoidable doom and as I watch a coral-colored shell falls into the sand below grains of dust are carried away slowly with each passing breeze yet half remains the castle refuses to go it grows late and much time passes as I watch layers of what was once a royal invention enter extinction tomorrow children will build castles in the sand and at night you can find me on the beach with a pen in my hand
09.21.2007
Included in my self-published e-book, Moths & Moonlight (2011).
Collection: Grains of Sand
Section: Poetry
No Comments