Living Tapestry
Living Tapestry
It seems I’ve always searched for perch amid the shifting sand
Past memories, mixing with new ones, blending to give me a hand
On a hot summer night life began as a bundle of joy to behold
Though joy, it seems, would slip and slide as my journey began to unfold
Unseen plates beneath my feet would move at inopportune times
The decisions made, plundering forward, I remember now in aged decline
Daily demands in hourglass time, life choices, from unforgiving sand
With finding the balance, of wrong and right, not always going as planned
My journey, a tapestry of colorful sand, might for some be a sight to behold
But the blessings I see, scattered within, are worth more than can ever be told.
Copywrite@ Debra Squyres 09/29/2019
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Copyright © Debra Squyres | Year Posted 2019
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