T for Tom

The Sand

Posted in poem by johnsontoms on September 11, 2012

The sand….

The saaaaaannnnnnnnnddddddd on the horizon

In the noon of day it can burn your eyes

but with the proper shades it’s quite a sight

to see it, to see it there

So straight, so wide

Looming like the tide but in fact infinite

in number like the passing of time.

Yet I, if I alone could walk far enough,

the sand would turn to grass would turn to water

turn to wine to make it all divine.

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