passing




with my bucket and spade

i set out to create the best castle of all

and there's grandma

sitting next to me on the sand


to finish it off i stick

a twig, or leaf

at its tallest spire

and i let the waves come in


a first wave hits me

and then a second

i could spend

every second here


But then, I wake up

to a stark contrast.

The beach is full with people unknown

and I am lost for words


I'm taller and

not bothered with little things and

worried and

different.


Grandma is gone

and I am alone.


On the beach

I am alone.



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