Your feet dance
To the tempo
Of the blaring disco
That is the universe
But leave no imprint
Behind you
On the sand
Your sculptured feet
Cast a flaming shadow
Of false solidity
Gracing temporary this world
In the light of the day
But night destroys
Their living illusion
Such is human life
We walk on this earth
Leaving no trace
On this deserted beach
After the tide has called up.
Lucette C. Bailliet
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