I was lying on the sand,
I was reading Bible -
Numbers, about Abraham,
stoning of the bad guys,
punishment for forty years
for their unbelieving
for their un-wholeheartedness
God surpassed all dreaming!
I was lying on the sand.
it was cold but pleasant,
and my mood uplifted, rised,
and my demons went out.
I was lying on the sand,
and my skin was talking
with the sands of Abraham,
their eternal story!
Sand is here, in the North,
Sand is just a matter.
poet suddenly imposed
sacred gift to utter!
I was lying on the sand,
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