Sparkle

its simple really

that sunny day

 

we knelt together on our treasured beach

 

seeking moonstones and opals ...

 

and between my finger and thumb 

 

I held a grain of sand

 

and let it sparkle before your inquistive eyes

 

and watched it quietly, slowly

 

glisten into a memory   

 

Reviews

[OT]

lovely poem here Robin, the beauty of nature, such complexity in its smallest things, always leaves me in awe!!