Treasure Island

David Harris

(18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Rocks


For millions of years they have been around,
imagine what history they have seen
as evolution passed on its way.
Silently they stood as sentinels
but never breathing a word.
Waiting and watching
the downward spiral of
a once lush green planet,
grateful they had no feelings
to suffer the sorrow they see.

Submitted: Friday, October 18, 2013
Edited: Friday, October 18, 2013
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