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Friday, 11 December 2020

#Golden Grains of Sand

Grains of Sand










Watching the #golden grains of sand raining down,
Forming a heap and sliding down,
Repeating cycle,  
The hourglass in the hand,
Twenty-four hours a day it is turned,
Trying to count the #golden grains,
Falling like rain,
Loosing count again,
Day dreaming of the beach,
Where time is lost easily,
Thinking on thoughts,
Of what they mean,
Footprints washed away,
Like memories as they fade,
The love of yesterday.........
 

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