Exercise 070701

Even sand drifts eventually

move on to reveal

what’s buried underneath. And

no foot print endures

beyond what the elements

abide, if at all.

The only permanence felt

is time. Patient. Silent.

Made manifest through change,

eternal and oddly unimpressed

with itself or being.

Just don’t tell mortals

that; they might think

you’re making it up.


© 2017 L. Tafa


Author: b20f08

I enjoy solo wargaming and writing. The first caters to the boy that never grew up; the latter satisfies a deep desire to communicate. Cheers.

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