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 almost 10 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 almost 10 years ago Pilgrim, that’s the most calming poem I think I’ve read in 10 billion years. Brainlick almost 10 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 almost 10 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.