Grain of Sand

Grappling,
Not quite sure if up is up,
And if I’m on it,
Dreaming of a far away beach,
Where I can be me,
Watch the kite surfers,
And record their wind,
In words,
Biking back to my shack,
Acknowledging Buddha’s embrace,
Seeking Zen,
My scarred emotions,
Revealed inelegantly,
Like a Thai kick boxing match,
Ouch!

SDM