Monday, April 7, 2014

Altered

These lakes are becoming
a little dryer

The sand isn't as muddy
as I'm used to

As time moves on I find
that I'm not looking for more

I'm not searching 
for your difference

Although at times I do wonder
where all that water went

Did it somehow get soaked up
and become part of your soul?

Or has it merely been sucked down
into the vast dryness of the earth?

All I know
is what I'm seeing

My sandcastles
just won't have moats anymore

-March 2014

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