Thursday, November 13, 2014

Nightly Poem #10 - Sand

Painting by Gustave Caillebotte
We leave our mark in sand,
with water taking bit by bit
our parts into the sea,
into the shallow depths.
And with confusion we try
to leave this place behind
but is our faith still powerful
and is our love still placed in truth
or do we struggle in confusion
unknowing where our sand will stand.