Sands of time By Christine Swiderski

Mar. 24, 2016

Sands of Time

Sands of time
Slipping thoughts
Through my fingers
Lust and pleasure
The waste unchallenged
Complacency fills the space
Empty heart longs for more
Father time is at the door
Complacency laughs
Two granules left
suspended, then gone

Christine Swiderski