Whispering voices in the wind
Ancient animal guardians that protect
Capturing time that stands still, while also reminding you that time waits for no one
With each passing breath it takes it away from you again
We are simply a speck in time
She stands tall for all to see and will be until time is no more
She is the cradler of time and hope
Desert Solitude
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Author:
C.J. Knudsen (
Offline) - Published: September 24th, 2019 09:49
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this poem, while gazing at Delicate Arch in Arches National Park as the sun was rising.
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