again on the sand (an update)
It is as on the sand
I write for you a poem
But the sea comes in
again to steal it
Like a child I stand
and wonder why this is
That hope lives only
to be washed away
posted by Simon Auchterlonie at 3:19 am
Friday, November 10, 2006
It is as on the sand
I write for you a poem
But the sea comes in
again to steal it
Like a child I stand
and wonder why this is
That hope lives only
to be washed away
About Me
- Name: Simon Auchterlonie
- Location: Ruddington, Nottingham, United Kingdom
I love to write, and am inspired by faces. My friend Sapphire encouraged me to create this site so that I can share my words, and feelings with others, I hope you enjoy my work and will email me your own words and comments. God Bless you all and keep you as safely as he keeps me. Az eva in love Simon.
Previous Posts
- a channel
- Faith affords freedom by grace alone
- the sensual is almost irrelevant
- as saints
- from even before the days of the Colosseum
- the finite mind
- Sand Security Grass
- evolution of finite limitation
- mercilessly
- connection a relative of volition
1 Comments:
robert the kalwa wrote:
it was on the bog where i wrote this poem,
pooing my way through the day,
hoping the toilet would flush
and blow all my messes away
ROB
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