It's not the sand where the wind erodes our footprints and we can leave no trail. It is only the gems our toes kick as they sift through shale. It is only the waves that smooth sharp edges and cool our heated brows.
07/27/2009
Posted on 07/27/2009Copyright © 2024 Max Phineas
great glimpses of images that give a fully rounded impression in the end....I agree, delightful...