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



3 comments:

  1. (just sitting and quietly considering this. yup.)

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

    xo
    erin

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

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  3. 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!

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