Back Into The Sea Poem by James McLain

OTHERS come by me
but always, 'I take my leave
wishing like, some sunny day the wind
and sand is always constant in this state
as Flux my feet are standing still they flirt
The dunes are always moving quickly over
one another as your skirts it gently lifts
one moving over with the other leading
pushing their against me always back to you,
deeper grows the nameless grains of sand,
as I move right off the edge and back into the sea.