The Slowest Grain of Sand

Manoshi Bose posted under Poetry

From dust to dust, travel we must whence once we stood like rocks April but lasted fleetingly December's cold and long Haunted by friendships untended and loves that languished slow Regret’s the slowest grain of sand in an hourglass that can't be turned   Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!