Hourglass Of Time Poem by Holly Jamestone

O, ocean, my fluid confidante
Soothing me in times of uncertainty
Sprinkling her brown sugar sand on my wounds
As she gently blows my hair away from my eyes

Allowing me to share her with all in need of comfort
Or a desire to walk on her dock of wisdom
As the clouds converse and whisper freely
Above her shore to all who are willing to listen

Foaming waves are blue soda floats that crackle on the shore
Loyally synchronizing with the moon tide
Unconditionally remaining patient as
Tots with tiny shovels rearrange the sands in this

Hourglass of Time

(8-12-2013)
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