Sand In The Hands Of Time Drift Shadows Poem by Terence George Craddock

Sand In The Hands Of Time Drift Shadows



the desert
the desert
has no roads
only destinations

as many destinations
as there are grains
of sand in the hands
of time of shadows

shadows shade past lives
shadows whisper sand sings
whisper wind grain sands
sparkle dark sea desert stars

Copyright © Terence George Craddock

Monday, March 5, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: desert,nature,philosophy,time
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Split image from the poem 'Paint A Desert Shifting Timeless Portrait' by the poet Terence George Craddock.
Written in March 2018 on the 4.3.2018.
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