Time

Missy H.
Time grows over things
like dust on an untouched Bible
Or the grass over apple seeds
I planted in my grandparents' yard
Time grows over things
but the memory
remains as piercing
as the sharpest of blades

Published by Missy H.

I turn 28 May 2012. Love my family and my friends. I'm the coolest aunt to the coolest eight year old boy ever. The coolest dog owner to the coolest lab/chow/collie mix ever. I am currently unemployed becaus...  View profile

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  • Jolynne M Hudnell11/14/2010

    Deeply perceptive.

  • Sondra C7/24/2010

    This poem is one of your best I think. I am waiting for a poem to show me that you are once again happy.

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