There and Back Again
SHIFTING SANDS
step carefully
slowly
lest I disturb
the golden grains
beneath my feet
glowing specks
tremble
an avalanche
waiting to bury
my new found self
each step
cements
the place I tread
until at last
there are
no
shifting
sands
slowly
lest I disturb
the golden grains
beneath my feet
glowing specks
tremble
an avalanche
waiting to bury
my new found self
each step
cements
the place I tread
until at last
there are
no
shifting
sands