gone by - so many days go - i
often think of how i misused so
many of those days, especially
the ones when i was alone, next
life
each day alone: i will use to be
silent. back straight. complete
acknowledgment that the day is
sunny. how each star moves the
moon
if we stop we can feel the earth
the shore as it fills, as it empties
the sands as it grasps for form -
each grain itself and part of my
thought
