Inside your words reflection,
I'm caught in its refraction;
sends my mind to distraction,
as I consider my next action!.
This maybe a giant leap,
to express a thought so steep!.
It might be considered deep,
why this relates to my feet!.
You see I've trod upon the earth,
since arriving from my birth;
strolled down estuaries firth,
curled toes swirling in mirth!.
And I know somewhere close by,
barefooted you watched the sky;
footprints indenting wet sand,
on your journey through this land!.
I know my footprints were there too,
perhaps not the time as you!.
The scattered sand has blown away,
no ones presence ever stays!.
Memories now all that's left,
from when nature committed theft;
scattered sand inside your words
like pictures inside of SIRDS!.
and I smiled, no!.!.!. not because we shared the sand!.
!.!.!.it's because I realized we did!.
SIRDS: Single Image Random Dot Stereogram,