Poem -

The Hours of the glasses

sand of origin,beginnings,

sandĀ center most, a present,

the sand collapsed, the past.

where you standĀ in time,Ā 

Ā mindset of the psyche,

plots your pathways,

to prosperity or self annihilation.

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