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Mar 2015
A rock by life's shore met tidal strife,
Thrown about each season's page

Safely in Poseidon's mighty hand
Turns into its pure form - sand.

Each grain hewn, a silicate image
of God's dreams now come to life.
Life's experiences have a cutting, forming, shaping and polishing effect.
hellopoet
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   Poetess and Christopher KD
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