Terry Thornhill Poet Rhyme

SAND

                           SAND
                  
                   
                      All-around 
                  And in my hand
                  Is golden dust
                 And silver sand
                  

                  It moves in sequence
                  Swirls and flows
                  Through my fingers 
                  Through my toes

     
                 When sand begins 
                 It starts to guide
                 Through happy times
                 And when we slide 


                  Like life itself
                  The sand can see
                     All I have 
                  And what I'll be

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Beata Agustin December 27, 2025 at 11:38 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Jeanette Swan November 28, 2023 at 11:34 PM This makes me want to goto the beach! Just to sit on the sand and let it run through my hand. Love the first stanza. Grains of sand are truly countless.