Glass= Sand

THE GLASS BRANCH They say when lightning strikes the shore, the pathit takes is like a quick nerve burrowingbeneath the beach. And in the aftermath of fused sand, a branch of glass. A littlelike thought made deed, the blast of energycools off in formation and turns brittle, grounded in its own design. The storms subside.Whether it stays buried…

via A Favourite David Sanders Poem — Poem Today

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