Staring at the hourglass
wanting the sands of time.
Touching the coarse grains;
feeling the moments wasted.

Lingering memories on the finger tips.

Plunging deep beneath the matter;
creating a hole towards the dreams.
Looking for the unobtainable,
playing in a sandbox.

Published by David W. Jones

Writer. Artist. Sleepless Blogger. Wrestling junkie. Comic-Book Nerd. Every moment is a story View all posts by David W. Jones