Sand

When you think about sand, what is it you see?
A wish, a dream, or a scar maybe?
Does your answer change as it swirls with the sea?
Does your sway as it floats in the wind?
Is your answer fully formed when you walk upon it?
Sand an interesting feat
It morphs, changes and even fades away
It creates an image, perhaps tells a story
It's story varies for us all
Therefore the question is posed, when you look at the sand, what do you see?

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