sand (2)
standing on the edge of a great sea
the wind tangles her hair
a vastness stretches out before her
she looks down
studies the fine contours of
her bare feet meeting the wet
shells and sand and broken bits
she is sinking
standing on the edge of a great sea
the wind tangles her hair
a vastness stretches out before her
she looks down
studies the fine contours of
her bare feet meeting the wet
shells and sand and broken bits
she is sinking