Sand,
Shifting, sliding, tiny particles,
Bordering the bay’s waters,
To scrub from the skin, the dirt and the grime,
And my sins, coalesced in time
Sand,
Shifting, sliding, tiny particles,
Bordering the bay’s waters,
To scrub from the skin, the dirt and the grime,
And my sins, coalesced in time
As long as it stays on the beach!