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Two glass chambers filled
with tiny grains of
sand trickling
from one
into the other
quietly and steady
another obsolete hour away
©2006 Fenny
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2 comments:
the last line is timeless...beautiful poem
I agree with crimson; a wonderful closing line! I was unsure where you were headed, Fenny, and this was marvelous, for it reminds us of watching time pass and how it slips away.
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