Hourglass We walk the tide line barefoot on the morning sand, your steps close by mine. Later, I return alone but no trace of us remains. Ryan Stone Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... 16 thoughts on “Hourglass” Add yours Makes me want to keep reading this again and again. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Too kind 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply How short-lived, those moments we want to last forever are, and, there’s, no, holding on, to something that’s, already, dead, and, gone… LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Lovely 🙂 LikeLike Reply everything is temporary, for good and bad LikeLike Reply The way of things. Thanks, Beth LikeLike Reply The tides come and go Footprints in the sand Slip away with the undertow Dreams fade in a cloud of mist and snow LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Gosh that’s sad and beautiful!! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Hey there, Rajani. Thank you for reading and leaving a message 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Pingback: Watermarks – Ivor.Plumber/Poet Nice one, Ivor. Thanks! Happy to be inspiration for such a lovely poem 🙂 LikeLike Reply Beautiful and poignant Ryan. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply So nice of you. Thanks, Holly LikeLiked by 1 person Reply You’re very welcome! LikeLiked by 1 person So lovely, Ryan! Inspires us to be mindful. Some beautiful moments are fleeting! ❤ LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Such lovely feedback to receive. Thank you, Cheryl. Very kind 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ
How short-lived, those moments we want to last forever are, and, there’s, no, holding on, to something that’s, already, dead, and, gone… LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
The tides come and go Footprints in the sand Slip away with the undertow Dreams fade in a cloud of mist and snow LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
So lovely, Ryan! Inspires us to be mindful. Some beautiful moments are fleeting! ❤ LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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Makes me want to keep reading this again and again.
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Too kind 🙂
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How short-lived, those moments we want to last forever are, and, there’s, no, holding on, to something that’s, already, dead, and, gone…
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Lovely 🙂
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everything is temporary, for good and bad
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The way of things. Thanks, Beth
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The tides come and go
Footprints in the sand
Slip away with the undertow
Dreams fade in a cloud of mist and snow
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Gosh that’s sad and beautiful!!
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Hey there, Rajani. Thank you for reading and leaving a message 🙂
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Nice one, Ivor. Thanks! Happy to be inspiration for such a lovely poem 🙂
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Beautiful and poignant Ryan.
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So nice of you. Thanks, Holly
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You’re very welcome!
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So lovely, Ryan! Inspires us to be mindful. Some beautiful moments are fleeting! ❤
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Such lovely feedback to receive. Thank you, Cheryl. Very kind 🙂
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