Sidewalk Bends

Exploring the soul and it's reaches.

Sandstorm’s Delight

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There is beauty in each grain of sand, and yet all you choose to see is dirt.

I am but a speck of sand. Will you choose to see me? Blowing in the wind, I am but a speck of sand.

I am a sandstorm’s delight. In your face, I fly. Squinted eyes, and gritted teeth, I am a sandstorm’s delight.

Smooth and polished, I have seen the bottoms of your soul. Smooth and polished, I have walked here before.

A companion to the wind and a neighbor to the floor, yes, I have been here before.

Listen ye! Listen ye! I am but a speck of sand.

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Written by Sidewalk Bends

March 26, 2010 at 11:19 pm

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