Stretching forever my infinite beach of sand
enriched all dunes.
Tears each grain a weighty matter unto
its self shines a bright light.
Robust of color wondrous shades all
exclaim looking for themselves
of this sand.
Enter you into this world souls of sand
all stand.
Together binds filaments freely to the
grains the eye must see.
Choices of the mind and soul others
hold the body to the task.
Henders not the mother of the sand
who sleeps to watch.
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Beautifully written....from a grain to a castle of words.