i said he noticed things
grains
beached on the sands
of a life
time’s tidal times
visitors come and go
thoughts remain
memories
as deep as whales
blow time
you would think
as you do
that we would too
so sparkle
my sunny gifted boy
collect the grains
build your sand castles
for the tide is coming in
and life’s boat awaits
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