every second like a singular grain
every moment a handful slipping through fingers
can i count every one?
or measure the expanse of this desert
these times, these sands
caught in the wind- drifting
fading swirling beyond my control
i am helpless if i try to contain this
i am lost among these dunes of time
at the mercy of molecular particles
at the grace of mere minutes
i can stand no more but at my knees
hoping i can in my wandering-
find where your oasis hides
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