a language pleasing your emotions
but i speak to the ground beneath your feet.
I tell how majestic a creature walks upon it
what imprint your shoe has left
not the colour of your voice, for
ground has not eyes or ears.
hear the sand flowing out the
desert of your mouth and it's blinding my eyes
arms swinging looking for something to grasp
hold
touch
feel the ground as I fall on the beneath your feet
sand fills my mouth and
I can't speak.
Coli nan dCo.
