come climb trees with me in a secret glade along the eastern cape sands
you know there’s treasure there
i have your bones and shells
i loved walking the beach with you
and seeing what caught your eye
you took spiky shells, crimson clams, feathers, sea gull bones
you opened my eyes to a new beach
a beach I’ve been going to for 10 years
a beach i’ve walked a million times
you remind me that
“seeing heaven in a grain of sand
is not a trick only poets can accomplish”