 | I was once the rock in your vision. I was once your strength to lean on. I have crumbled in your longing. My memory starts forever ago, when you were young. Skipping me across the crystal clear waters. Returning to the place you found me. Thrown here time and time again to transform. No longer solid and dancing aimlessly under the glass. Lounging in the eddy of the stream. Relaxing. Inviting you to bask in the sun with me. Messaging your mind from the soles of your feet. The solace you seek. The hourglass of memories beneath your toes. |
Carrot Ranch Flash Fiction Prompt - October 12, 2016 - write about a walk across the sand.
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