Today I try to think of what is in my mind when I think.
But today my mind is like those clusters of brightly colored leaves out there that look like flowers but are not.
I earnestly think in my mind I can see sea oats growing tall on sugar white sand dunes down there on the beach. I see the waves are still.
No sandpipers racing, No sand crabs trailing tracks,
No people walking. Nothing but shimmering
moonlight left over from midnight last, blending in
with the soft, moist rising of morning sun across a
rainbow mirror of water quiet and still.
There they are together.
Moon and Sun, Day and Night,
Filling the eternal sky, leaving me with no
mind to know the meaning of words like these.