16-04-08

HEART OF SAND

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A heart I drew

To remember love

Forgetting that it is just a bit of sand

Sifting through the hands of time

Tributary to waves that tease its limits carelessly

Or angrily destroy it with quick rushes of salt.

A stick I used to draw the curves

And give them depth and strenght.

But when the sea played out its game,

Everything disappeared

And I was left with virgin sand

Daring me to start again.

16:39 Gepost door Paule in Algemeen | Permalink | Commentaren (1) | Tags: photo stories |  Facebook |

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Beach-work
Temple in the sand
Knap gedaan, en gewacht tot de punt vervaagde door de branding.

Gepost door: Wim | 16-04-08

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