Standing in one place the eternities stare,
an eternity, as sand pulling away from the dune,
over time.
Slowly,
slowly,
pulling away from the dune.
How indifferent the wind that plays with the shifting sand,
asking more and more
until the sand is blown away.
away
piled behind a wall
sturdy
as indifferent as the wind once was
blow as it may
the wind cannot pass, but is turned aside.
Enjoyed the read SG. H0pe all is well with you.
ReplyDeleteTake care.
Yvonne
At least it has turned aside, which does account for a change. And, change is good. The wind shall pass eventually though. It shall move to the right place.
ReplyDeleteJust brilliant SG! Keep writing!!!