Sand And now a great plume of Saharan dust has crossed and circles the Caribbean, Yellowing noon. My skin has never traveled that far — just — swirls about as I shuffle my feet. Image: Peter Hammer on Unsplash Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related 6 thoughts on “Sand” Add yours Wait does that mean you’re the sand? LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Maybe so, maybe so. Sand with a gastrointestinal tract. D LikeLike Reply This is fantastic. LikeLike Reply Thank you so much. D LikeLike Reply Lovely stuff..out in the wilderness, 40 days and nights. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thanks for stopping by my friend. D LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.