The earth makes trails around the sun, <br />The moon follows closely in its wake; <br />The planets want to become one, <br />For all of gravity do partake. <br /> <br />The moon makes a backlit lamp of night, <br />The sun does cross-hatch on the trees, <br />Twinkling stars vanish at morning light; <br />But the dust remembers what it sees. <br /> <br />The waves write in wind, upon the beach; <br />The sand, where the hurricane has lain, <br />And shadows do sunlights reach impeach- <br />But nothing wind writes can long remain.<br /><br />Patti Masterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nothing-wind-writes-can-long-remain/
