The river flowed on
Lying on the river bed
The stones surrendered
Bit by bit.
The years moved on
Where Time’s reins led
And the stones marvelled
And their grit.
Posted by dreamingthruthetwilight on August 16, 2013 in Nature, Poetry, Reflections
Tags: grit, life, patience, pebbles, running water over stones
August 31, 2013 at 8:26
…And the stones marvelled
At themselves……Beautifully said ….keep blogging
August 30, 2013 at 8:26
A peaceful and natural moment in time. I like it very much
Thank you dear jamie
BUTTERFLIES OF TIME
August 29, 2013 at 8:26
Perfectly fits into its skin… there is a song in it that sings ! Very lovely!
August 17, 2013 at 8:26
Uff!! What a powerful piece!!
Thank you. I haven’t been regular in reading your posts or those of others. Bad me. But in my defence I had a lot of stuff going on. Will have more time now.
P C Jain
short and sweet
You keep on reading and I’ll keep on writing:-)
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