Quickly we walk through this life
Understanding only part of the
Ideals and morals of those around us
Catching brief glimpses of sanity
Keeping just one step ahead
Sadly we have little control
And the little that we have is
Negated by the fact that
Daily we walk on Quicksand
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grain of sand
PoetryA Collection of thoughts and poems from the mind of a retired man. ME !!!
