Voice of Eve - Issue 15

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Like Visitors Come Down

KATHERINE PICKETT

Like visitors Come down from another world like druids and nymphs, bursting with light, bursting with life to dance on the sand. Innovation, manipulation, texture overlaid with the gray haze of night— and silence. In this place a crumpled sand castle like a constant woman waits to be washed away. Sharp angles against the firm sand— Romance on the beach isn’t as romantic as it sounds. Your footprints end before water’s edge when the night’s play brings danger and unknowing, fun and fear. Gleaming light with no moon, Crashing waves with no water, The dancing lights continue while you disappear.