Momentous Viewpoints
Barefoot on a sand dune staring far
Feeling I was standing by a star
In so much space at speeding pace
My pulse did race
As I embraced my right to face
This solid place
On shifting drifting sand
This glimpse of time
Caught in rhyme
Eternal twisting fate
Expanding at demanding rate
Diminishes my self to see
A dune of sand
Is all that's left
Of mountains
Rising from the sea
Copyright © Donald Meikle | Year Posted 2005
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