the voices around bounce into silence
and as you move towards me
it is a sound wave,
invisible
crashing to the sand
sparking gold in its collision
the waves will continue to crash
will you move out of their way
in trepidation
of their force?
will you stand
feet buried
vacuum sand sealed
and relish
their power.
do you have the valor.
or will you yank out your feet.
and fall to your knees
will you turn your back
and listen as they clap
without you.
i will remain
the force inspires
the mystery inquires.
and i will wait.
December 17, 2009
