The tide was in its ebb
as sea and foam gushed
through legions of sand.

First, the oncoming surf
with gigantic arrogance;
then the tiny sand creatures
rushing back into the sea
and deep into the earth.

A flood of silence permeated;
the quiet grew loud.

I hung my mind upon a nail
and waited for my body
to take in this great change -
this everlasting doctrine
that I had scorned.

I waited long...

~ (C) ~
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