Sands of Time
Nature is a sandstormâ¦
It cannot be controlled
It cannot be tamed to be a lamb,
It cannot be turned on⦠or off,
But it can fall to form land, and even a man.
Itâs the nature of the invisible to lift it aloftâ¦,
Till physical strengths, grow weary, and exhaust.
To carry it on its ultimate journey,
To season it with grain, rains of petal flower.
And tend it in its final hour of rest.
Nature is a sandstormâ¦
And we, weâre all the sands of time.
© Copyright, Mark Heathcote 2015
Response to our Inspiration Call on October 30, 2015
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