Sand
In the quicksand
I begin to sink
life passes me
before I blink
Out to you
I reach my hand
but all I'll drink
is the silky sand
Under the sun
blows the wind
Into the desert
Of My end.
Copyright © Jim Campbell | Year Posted 2007
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