Thursday, August 04, 2005

Glass Wave

As in a dream, the wave appears.
A liquid wall towering mightily, erasing the sun.
Looming ever larger, it curls and dips downward
I stand transfixed on the shoreline. No fear.
Poised to accept my fate, I close my eyes and lift my arms upward.
The wave touches my outstretched fingertips
and turns into glass.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

An incredible image, Maya, incredible. I feel so truthfully the smooth shock of glass on my fingertips.