that beach that is

The waves come crashing by

Relentlessly and endlessly

The rocks keep still
Still eternally

At times they are generous enough
And offer a crater to fill in the water

At others they stay there, still

But wonder I as I sit at the bay
For how long would the sea be
For how long would the rocks betray
For I do see a sea that sees its sands
and that soft beach then reflects
as even as it remains as one

As even as it bears itself
as so as bears my footprints