The Brush Of Time

Silverknowes tonight

The brush of time
Paints a scene
Sky and land
With sun between

Amongst the clouds
Wanders lost spirits
Searching for answers
Forgotten hermits

On the ground
Between the rocks
Life’ s energy sparks
Evolutionary clocks

A golden blend
Of air and sand
Joins the sky
To the land

A place of peace
Hidden from sight
Until the brush
Adds the light

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