We Are Sand Poem by Lynn Grassette
We Are Sand
Water washes,
Repeatedly over stones,
Gently turning them to sand;
Specks upon this land
Time is water for us
Slowly wearing away
Security we once had
And now all we have,
Is nothing
But sand in our pockets
And love lost in the waves.
Hard hitting insights. That sand is precious. This fine work displays your ability to think symbolically Lin - and you're ability to write good poetry as well as songs. You're on your way! jim
Echo your sentiments exactly. Have a very similar poem~ Sands Of Time~ Love..TO
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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I often feel as if my life is sand in cupped hands... Yes, a fine metaphor for surrender and release. You write very well Linley. love, Allie xxxx