An Unopened Book
Inch Deep In The Sand
Have you ever walked barefoot,
along the beach leaving footprints,
inch deep in the sand.
While comtimplating reaching down,
and grabbing your dreams hand.
Have you ever walked a mountain trail,
with lovers kisses you'd never tell.
Laying on your backs face up towards,
the stars.
Placing in your memory exactly,
where you are.
At home watching t.v. or a Blockbuster film,
or on a over grown, grassy, rolling hill.
Then you might know, and have no doubt,
exactly what feeling I am talking about.
D. Cody Herring
Copyright ©2003 D. Cody Herring
along the beach leaving footprints,
inch deep in the sand.
While comtimplating reaching down,
and grabbing your dreams hand.
Have you ever walked a mountain trail,
with lovers kisses you'd never tell.
Laying on your backs face up towards,
the stars.
Placing in your memory exactly,
where you are.
At home watching t.v. or a Blockbuster film,
or on a over grown, grassy, rolling hill.
Then you might know, and have no doubt,
exactly what feeling I am talking about.
D. Cody Herring
Copyright ©2003 D. Cody Herring
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Inch Deep In The Sand
Inch Deep In The Sand