One Grain of Sand - April 10, 2021
- Gary Hunter
- Apr 10, 2021
- 1 min read
sometimes
life pounds and pushes
grinds and batters me
its fiercest currents
seeking to break me
into ever smaller pieces
but at night
under a motherly moon
when this ocean’s motion
slows to a purple nudge
you’ll find me face up
a piece of fallen star
still twinkling
still searching
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