If it wasn’t for dune grass, these houses
wouldn’t be here. Wind and tide
would eat away the foundations—
that’s why they planted it long ago.
Behind the Fred Meyer parking lot
a dune towers like a frozen wave
and every day they truck away sand.
I share the longing for stability
for solid and unmoving ground
but part of me yearns for free sand
yearns to run over rippling dunes
like a gull soaring over water.
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Monday, November 05, 2007
Oregon Dunes National Recreation Area
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