Footprints and the Grains of Labor
Hold the grains of sand
in your hand and taste them
by the buds of your tongue.
Retrace your footprints
on the sand and read life's pages
in Creator's hand.
Harvest the seasons
and the grains of your labor
leave footprints in life.
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