The sand,

It flows,

High into the clouds like a river of sun rays and moonlight

Or a tornado, sweeping all in its path gobbling up every inch of soil and debris greedly hording it away just to toss it somewhere later.

Crashing thru buildings walls roofs

Drowning

Drowning

Drowning

Suffocating pain is the sand

Yet

Sand is also beautiful

Dangerously beautiful

Like the frothing waves of high tide

The calm before a thunderstorm

The sound of the tik tik tik of a dangerous clock

Or the sound of an avalanche

Calm

Calm

Death

Death and Destruction

Yet it seems to be a beautiful song