It’s the bits and pieces of life
Lived, weathered and worn
Time travels on
Mountains broken down
Moved by ice, wind and water
Generation after generation
Remnants of what was before
What is today
Will tomorrow be shifted
As what once were mountains
Touch the shore

The shore is too full of seashells
Yoshiko
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Really like this poem.
Thanks
the only constant is change…we are all interconnected with time, things and each other….and so…we should all appreciate each other more…yes? you have such a gentle spirit, Antilandscaper!
It is the wonder of the world around us and the history of our planet and all that live(d) on it. Thanks for the comment
Beautiful poem. 🙂 and photo, too.
Great poem! Love this ! 🙂