While time forgets.

As the sands of time

slipped through his fingers,

so did the hour glass break

in the wake of you leaving.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

You said a handful in the short poetry. Broke glass can't be repaired. Time is our most valuable thing we control. Thank you Andrew for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[andrew mitchell]

thank you john

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome Andrew.

[zunie frost]

i like this ... great job

[andrew mitchell]

Hi Zunie long time no hear. Thanks for stopping by:)

[emmajoy]

Few words saying more than.. and thereby hangs a tale.

[andrew mitchell]

thank you emma for reviewing and dropping by:)