Poem -

sands of time .

He walked the road less traveled
With roses in his hand
Hoping with all his might
To find her within the sand
Not thinking of the glass
Surrounding time

If only the roads were easy
He'd find her
before the roses died

If only the roads were clean
He'd find her
before the Sands subside

He walked the road less traveled
Coming to a dead end
The glass upon his hand
At the very last bend
Only his reflection he could see
The fallen sand beneath his feet

Time had ended, complete
Rose's died, withered away
Time escaped,
moment's swept away
No more road to travel today

Fresh rose's again another day
Turned the hourglass around
And turned away

Seeking another pathway
Upon untraveled ground

In hopes that in the sands of time
That his love
will one day be found.

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Mr.Vice TL

Well done another great poem! very descriptive and thought provoking. Stanza 5 is my favourite. 

vice.

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you Vice, this i recorded today by vocal writing, first time I've tried it,
then played it back, and wrote the words down, it's a really cool way way to write
thank you again:) much appreciation and love nardine xoxo

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