Poetry

Waves

Feet weighed down, bare and heavy,

sand stuck between toes and stuck in shoes

as the water rises, the tide

ever and ever higher

in bleak waves of solidarity

–no toe-tapping today–

eyes shut tight for joy

but opened wide in fear

in anticipation of both

progress and regress

 

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