Thursday, January 25, 2024


You are, after all, a child
Who came to the beach at low tide
And spent the afternoon building

A long chain, a dragon of sand castles,
Imagining maybe someone would notice
And compliment you, and stand in awe

Of your incredible construction.
But no one ever did. And now, the day
Is over, and the tide is coming in.

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