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Names Etched in Desert Sand

This can't be

the end of things

the line of time etched in sand

disturbed by foot or hand

This can't be

an aspect of time

from moot point to mute point

no language demand

or experience recall

or innocence regain

sleeping, dreaming

never the same

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james-arthur-casey

American

Published: Jul 26, 2019
LinesWords: 1246

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