Tag: Writing
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Sands of the Mind

I search But all around I see Are sands That drift before me Like The time that passes And the winds that blow Ideas are dust Scattered And fading Before me so… On the wind I inspiration take From the sandy bed of a dried up lake To the rolling dunes that lie ahead I…
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Watching

Silently waiting In a world of my own Time stands still As the winds gently blow The rustle of the grass The swaying of the trees The shimmering of the water Nature likes to please Just sit calmly And watch… and wait Look on in awe… See the next surprise Nature has in store


