the sand

Reblogged with kind permission.

dעr tאlmid

he stepped outside
outside of his dream
into the sand
same sand that was spilled
over the black cloth of the night sky

he stood
engulfed in silence

his shadow was laying on the sand
quite blase

he was praying
nobody heard him
except myriads
grains of sand

they still remember his words
till this day

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