I can still feel the sand sliding like water under my feet on that dark night when the moon was an orange in
the sky and the wind sucked the breath from us and tried to throw us over
We walked in silence leaning forward; pushing against the elemental forces…it was as if we were flying by our feet backwards but standing in place
Time stopped again and the destiny between us manifested in
that hour as you held me enfolded in silence and sheltered me from the stinging spray and
I prayed for us to be swallowed up by the pounding surf
AL 6/12