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The Web Poetry Corner - Philip Claude Andermann - Reaching to the Next Pillow, Before It is Too Late
Reaching to the Next Pillow, Before It is Too Late
Philip Claude Andermann
Footsteps in the sands of Time, walking
Hand in hand pulse on pulse ocean quivers shyly
Probing skin of water unbound
A great heart beating
How can we sink when we can fly?
Ebb of tide, sleep
Cold empty sands of fallen Time.
Freezing Everests confront,
Turn to parting abyss of despair.
I would not drown alone
On the island of my burying sand of Time:
I face you, at the other end of the
I must beat.
It is time to be a man.
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