Silver white sands spill from my hands <br />As they flow the grip tightening shows <br />They cannot be contained, they cant be owned <br />Each individual, yet collectively as one <br /> <br />Stand and be judged under the conceited sun <br />Cast no shadow on the beach of doubt <br />There are always answers all about <br />Try as you may some will only dismay <br /> <br />There is no easy in this world so queasy <br />Let not pride wash with the foregoing tide <br />While you dwell.. find the hidden prize shell <br />A memory, a keepsake for not to forsake <br /> <br />The past is spent, the future is in the ever-present <br />Hesitate and all is lost, make haste at all cost <br />The world for the living awaits no one <br />When all is said and done….. <br /> <br />(C) Damien D<br /><br />DEEP DARK SOUL POET<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beachcombing-on-a-beach-of-desire-a-beach-of-dreams/
