Sandcastle
I,
Create it,
One fistful at a time.
With sand, absconding
Through the gaps--
Once adored--
Between my fingers.
Few pats here to stabilise
Few pats there to settle.
Voilà!
A castle,
Flawed and fragile
Small and erratic.
And yet
Existing
In front of a
Colossal ocean.
You,
A wave,
Swept it all away,
Effortlessly.
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I enjoyed reading this one!
Mary PP
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Thank you Mary! My work
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