FleetingA Poem by Tabitha Dings ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sands of precious time Shifting and slipping between my toes Not one grain remaining in one place In constant motion Even when it all appears quite calm Seconds fleeing, never to return~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ © 2009 Tabitha Dings |
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1 Review Added on December 25, 2009 Last Updated on December 25, 2009 AuthorTabitha DingsNYAboutI'm normally a rather depressed creature, but I find solace in my son and my writing. Though God has been there through much of my pain, I feel that he gave me my writing for further comfort. I do hop.. more..Writing
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