White Sands
Nov 16, 2022
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Like snow in the Sun
An hourglass filling
Playful and dangerous
I press my hand into you
Gypsum crystals pass through my hands
Light white with a spark inside
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Filled with nature I can not touch
Home for wildlife I can not see
Uniqueness peaks curiosity
Your desert is cold and wet
Holding on to footprints of the past
Making new ones for me
Riding my bike
Sliding down your slope
You remind me of the Giving Tree
Sunsets I will never forget
Warm to the touch
You held my handprint for awhile
Let me make a sands angel then say goodbye
That day my friend had died
