sand

Ferris wheels had been buried in the mountain lakes
One by one, like stars in a shallow sky.

The surfeit of mycological allusions in the Bible,
Said God, has been destroying me bit by bit.

Children used to count grains of sand
On anonymous planets, then got bored
And forgot about it.

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