Musings of the Mind
In the absence of complication,
trials and tribulations become distant memories.
Above sapphire, skies delight sanguine eyes-
inspiring forthcoming musings of the mind.
Where a restless sea spills upon a barren shore
with concerns for each grain of sand that fills the palm of a hand.
Before they slip through the fingers of reflection
where all the grains of sand are washed away with time.
11/15/19 contest Complete the Poem
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2019
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