Relationship
As I lie here on this beach
it comes to me
that somewhere in this infinity of sand
is a single grain
that is particularly mine,
and if I were to search for it
particle by particle
then maybe, a thousand years from now,
I would find it,
and recognise it,
and be at peace.
On the other hand,
it could be that one there
and somehow I’ve not noticed its significance,
so all my millennial efforts
would be in vain.
Either way, though,
I’d live a thousand years,
which would still be an achievement
however pointless.
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Posted Sep 15, 2016, 10:30 AM UTC
Boy, those first two stanzas are strong. And I was on board with the change in direction of the third stanza. But that fourth discredits the effort and attention the first three establish. They have interesting ideas: What does it mean to be at peace when finding concurrence? And with that in mind, why is it so biting to have missed that kinship when it's right next to you? The fourth stanza answers these questions with apathy (very millennial), all I'm saying is there's space to dig in.
Yeah, I have a mixed feeling towards the piece. At one level I find the early part trite and cliched, and that's why I seek to undermine it. But you're probably right, and I may eventually just drop the last stanza.