Maine- a friend’s photo
© 2012 Rolland G. Smith
Upon the beach he stands alone,
But lonely he cannot abide.
There is a space between the two,
Where mind decides the distance ‘tween.
You cannot see where his stare starts
Or where it stops within his thought.
The distance is a grain of sand
Or all the oceans of his heart.
There is a clue beyond the Sun
Behind his image on the sand.
Hold your focus a little more
And you will know that all are ONE.