Entropy

A grain of sand in the desert of my life, my mind stores you in dunes, in overwhelming abundance. I create winds, sandstorms, tornadoes. to shape you, to move you, still, you settle the same, with mathematical precision. Governed by physical law, governed by bleeding and raw, governed, I want you more, I feel you slip from my grasp , like the grains of sand in my mind, I wait for a deluge, a torrent, a hope to bring new life, new form, a change, an awakening. A forgotten seed, and the rain would find you.