when time itself
stands still.
Long enough
for us to kneel
and draw doodles
on the loose sand
while out for a tan.
On a beach
we paint our legacy,
build skyscrapers,
a few dreams;
and let time, after its siesta,
blow its storm to prove again
that it's ashes to ashes,
dust to dust!
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| Pic: Wikipedia |
