Life's experiences have a cutting, forming, shaping and polishing effect.


when less is more

A rock by life's shore met tidal strife,
Thrown about each season's page

Safely in Poseidon's mighty hand
Turns into its pure form - sand.

Each grain hewn, a silicate image
of God's dreams now come to life.




Poetry by arquious The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2015-03-19 at 13:30

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Such beautiful metaphors to explain the forming of life. The perfect words for a perfect poem. Love this.!
2015-03-19