Time February 10, 2007 Time, enemy of my ego Friend of my soul I see my actions a hundred years from now They are bleached as a shell on the beach A thousand years from now They merge with the sand A million years from now The beach has gone But “I « Skulls, Death and a Flower RedBubble - Almost Week 2 » Journal Comments Adrian Rachele over 9 years ago Round and round she goes where she’ll let loose they can only predict oh well were all a part of it like it spiralling round and round the ancestors feeling what i feel know same instincts new mind enjoy the ups and downs Grant Bissett over 9 years ago Pilgrim, that’s the most calming poem I think I’ve read in 10 billion years. Brainlick over 9 years ago hey, thanks for the comment about my darkend shore pic. Notice you are from emerald. is it emerald in victoria? used to live there. Pilgrim over 9 years ago Brainlick, yes I live just outside of Emerald Victoria on a farm (cattle, horses, children, dogs and cats!). Spend a bit too much time in the car travelling into Melbourne. You are doing simply marvellous work and it is an privelege to be able to show it on RB.