What do you think of this poem called Hourglass?

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Jen

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Shifting sands within life's hourglass.
Burying dreadful dreams of love's past.
Whence the sand be all gone.
Love's present and past shall be alone.

Drifting within there own frame.
Hearts hide from love's pain.
Sheltered from a certain storm.
Never again to reform.















Copyright © 2009 Jennifer Dell Bergerson
 
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