Cobblestone Bare Feet
Cobblestone bare feet walk
Path crossing no time to talk
Mind sees what eyes cannot
Green river burned hands touching
Passage life sacred rush
Body’s talk words do not
Six senses feeling time
Around a sense of change
Shades of color turn to gray
The hour glass remains unchanged
Forever flowing through eternity
Tranquil eyes hazy days
Blood pulsing through our veins
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