Barefoot
two women stroll
along the grey sands
of the deserted
beach…
At their feet
the surf echoes
the rhythm of their steps
and the waves expire
licking the ankles
of the silent
pair…
Two women
in the moonlight
trample in unison
the parched sands
of the desert
in my soul…
Tatul Sonentz
1995
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