At The Beach One Early Morning - Poem by RIC BASTASA

i see indifferent soft sands
i feel the fineness of their being in my palm
i bury my thoughts there
my hands holding on
to what is falling out of my grasp

the waves murmur
so envious about my silence.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 9, 2009

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