the ebb and tide for once <br />froze as your deft hands <br />dealt with the sand particles <br />to carve my sculpture by the shore <br />under that hazy star light <br /> <br />i was sprawled on the stretching sands <br />and in the reflection of <br />your warm dreamy eyes <br />saw myself laid royal by the mighty sea <br />and regaled at your artistry <br />and the beauty you found in me <br /> <br />high on my foolish vanity <br />i dared to dance on the tip of waves <br />forgetting that i’m but a piece <br />of carefully arranged sand particles <br /> <br />the sea with its inimitable roar <br />came in rolling urgency and <br />simply pulled me into its embrace <br /> <br />05sep2009 <br />19.50hrs<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sand-sculpture/
