In the singing sand
Wind passing over dunes.
Lay down on the sand.
In every grains of sand it looks like waving.
Still roaring..In dunes.
You and me in the singing sand of dunes.
Feeling calm in the natural sound the song of dunes.
The low pitch and rumble sound of sand still catch my ears.
I heard singing beach too. I smell the beach in Odashi.
You and me at dry sand.
The sand will singing, squeaking and whistling for us.
I just want to close my eyes feel this moment again and again.
Want to stop this moment.
The friction of grain against grain.