Swiftly

Walking silently swiftly through
the streets at night
looking to get home before
the day lights
on the beach
where the moon once stood
and shone
when there were times
I was standing alone
watching as the sun rose
sifting the sand
through my toes
searching for answers
my brain too tired to think
wanting to float on the sounds
of the waves rolling in
on the beach

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