Sand

brown naked body

sprawled beneath the sun

scars of ritual and beauty

crossing its belly

where birds, dogs and people

have left tracks

soon make invisible

by waxing tide

Thank you to the editors of Agape: A Creative Arts Magazine who first published this poem.

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