Project: Inkwell Poets Society

Grains of sand bathed in sunlight,

Hiding treasures beneath it’s harshness

Dig down deep beneath

And maybe you’ll find something,

Truly worthwhile.

In the sand there are many treasures

Just waiting for someone to be willing.

Willing to get burned or scratched,

Caring enough to search.

Sunswept Sand on a beach,

Hiding beautiful things

That are only beautiful to some.