sift
the footprints
in the hourglass
falling down
into the centre
of yourself
take time
posted by Grant Morgan @ 4:34 pm
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words woven
a poem is a lump of wood that holds the door open - GRANT MORGAN
05 July 2005
in the hourglass
falling down
into the centre
of yourself
take time
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