Driftwood, how I envy you. 

Time wears, 

storms devour 

and the ebbing tide 

gently laps caressing 

the inner workings 

of life’s timeless clock. 

The aging may never stop

No, it may never stop. 

But look at the beauty 

It creates…
Karen Hayward ©2017

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