Tending Time

Gathering Stones Strung on Threads

Time slips

through the hour-glass

moment by moment one

single grain of sand at a time

The sunset changing its shades

of orange & pink & lilac & purple

Time will not be kept in the bottle

We must stand & watch it setting

casting all the world in its hues

Even our faces now bronzed

Our voices speechless

in the sheer glory

of eveningĀ 

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By mumbleee

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