Sand
By shadowwv
Fingers through the sand I do run
Grasping all and grasping none.
So very like the circles my heart does run
Grasping at one and grasped by none.
Fingers through the sand I work
The grains to my fingers cling then they shirk.
So very like the surge my heart beats out
Texture true but bathed by doubt.
Fingers through the sand I do run
Grasping all and grasping none.
14 June 2002 shadowwv
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Copyright 2005 shadowwv
Published on Friday, June 14, 2002.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
"grasping all and grasping none"... that was my favorite line of all of this. ~Silver~
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A former member wrote:
this reminds me of a child, then of one growing up, beginning to doubt. nice write. i like this a lot