We are human, tiny flecks
of sand among many sands,
our small bodies intimate with
the world, the sea, the sun;
our lone journey out into
oceans, nudged and pulled,
then discarded hurriedly
on strange and distant shores.
Even shells, their pearly
mouths, pink and violet eyes
are touched invisibly and
kissed by salty waters.
When evening comes, sky
a million colors, it is
our prayers and constancy
cements us to eachother.
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