The Hourglass: Part I

The sands of time fall through the hourglass..

Every moment that passes

The end draws nearer

Than the distant cries of our birth

 

Fill your lungs with the warm breeze, breathe birdsong,

Cherish the memories made

The summer mornings spent as a young lass,

Rolling in the grass

Splashing through puddles,

As infinity gave chase

A wishing flower in the green grasses. Photo by: Lisa Ellen Goodman Photography (me)

A wishing flower in the green grasses. Photo Credit: Lisa Ellen Goodman Photography (me)

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