Sunday, March 11, 2012

Boy Feet

Here they are, still smaller than my own,
Covered in sand
Hanging on the edge of the world.
Here they rest,
where sea and land begin and end.
Sky spread out in blues on blues beyond,
and stars begin and end.
The world at your feet,
Eternity above.
Here he stands,
and runs like wind,
still boy and man,
and youth begins and ends.