Sand

a windswept sandbar-
terns and driftwood bear witness
to the passing clouds

the water’s edge-
a plover’s tracks
turn to sea

Sand

hourglass summer-
memories of time we spent
slip through my fingers

driftwood-
a gull’s shadow
passes by

Sand

the living desert-
waves carried across the sand
by wind on the dunes

tumbleweeds-
a mindless expanse
of lifeless sand

Sand

an aging lighthouse
stands sand blasted and buried
by the walking dunes

frigid winds-
the predawn
desert frost

Sand

asleep on the beach-
so far away from winter
and your icy touch

caribbean surf-
tracing lazy circles
on the small your back