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Sinking Sand and stepping stones

Sinking Sand and stepping stones

It's not like we plan for it

It's not like we can avoid it

Down the drain we go

Life become a trap with no way to go

Except downwards

like sinking sands

We hope for any kind of help

We cry out to the never ending sky

Holding on to our faith

Waiting for that answer and opportunity

Raising us from shame and pain

Ā like stepping stones

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Bradford

Hey Cleo having faith in God makes the stepping more solid in the end but without Him were are lost sinking deep within the sinking sand . A great write . Keep up the good work. Hope you are doing well. Your friend rock

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Cleo Tomi Olajide

Hi Rock, true indeed. Thanks a lot. Lots of love and hugs. Cheers.

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Tony Taylor

Hey CLEO!! ~ ya know what I liked about this!!......... it's not religious really!!........ it's simple truth........ when the ship is sinking ~everyone cries out for help to whatever God they may happen to believe in........ this poem speaks to the totality of humanity........ not the few......... Loved it!!..........ALL STARS........ Love to you and yours........... peace ......T xo

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Cleo Tomi Olajide

Hi Tony, thanks for dropping by. Yeah, we have different languages and we all call upon God differently but refer to the same power being. Thanks a lot. Lots of love and hugs. Cheers.

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Mark Paul van d...

Hi Cleo

I enjoyed the reality and simplicity of this poem that speaks to thatĀ most human beings are faced with pains/issues in life and how they approach by turning to God as the pillar of strength. (your stepping stone) - great write

Mark PaulĀ 

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Cleo Tomi Olajide

Hey Mark Paul, thanks a lot for your love and support. Warm regards. Cheers.

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