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 SANDS OF TIME


Such enormous growth is scattered
through time and endless space,
as our souls travel to unknown lands,
grounds once upon a time walked on,
with no recollection of where our footprints
have left a marking of our existence.

We are but a shadow through sands of time,
washed away with the tides of an ocean's breeze,
while the footprints are erased from the sand,
leaving reborn space for the followers
to stroll down the paths of time
and pick up where we once left-off.

Our destination has no set measurement,
but an endless path through the sands of time.

Yana Petkov
11th April 2007




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