Saturday, April 7, 2012

so much

the sand in the hourglass
grows finer as it runs out
on its descent
and yet
it is still sand


erin said...

(just sitting and quietly considering this. yup.)

love to you and yours, steven, this holiday weekend.


steven said...

erin thanks for the love . . . i'll pass it around and send my own your way! steven

R. Burnett Baker said...

This says so much and holds much meaning. Wonderful words! I wrote a poem I've posted twice titled "hourglass" that is one of my favorites. I'd share but can't remember what years I posted it under!

Have a wonderful weekend!