Used To Be Poem by Anthony Russomanno

Used To Be



I was once the Ocean, but now I am only the sand.

I was once the Wind, but now just a wisp of a cloud.

I was once a great Mountain, but now only the dust at its feet.

I was once a great Oak Tree, but now I am just a seed.

Thursday, March 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: oneness
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