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Through the hourglass, 
I watch the sand -
grainy, smooth
dull, polished, 
none the same -
intricately created
yet with simplicity… 
Through the hourglass,
observing motion, 
becoming more aware
of days and nights weaved.
Like a looking glass,
reflections of my finite time, 
I watch the sands,
the sands watch me -
flowing ever faster, 
falling gracefully.
All things come and go
as time passes by, 
a choir of many songs
ever changing choreography,
spiraling to what seems like an end
but only coming to new beginnings. 
Through the hourglass,
I witness the unseen,
crystal clear glass pristine -
sparkling, ageless, distinctive,
and the beauty of the shape
filling out in curves
like life itself
like love… 
Through the hourglass,
my eyes widen  
to take a closer look
at single grains of sand,
blended shapes and sizes
conforming…
miniscule differences,
colors and textures,
each grain a small treasure.
I cannot help finding parallels between
the grains of sand and human kind
All created in God’s image yet
unique, seemingly compatible, 
complex and beautiful,
even more so when together.

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