Time

I sit upon the sands of time

Watching weathered seashells sink in the sand

Golden flecks of light bathe my skin, tickle my brow

Light, crispy breezes whisper and  I listen

Deeply, intensely, to its every whim

Allowing my senses to absorb every phenomenon

Sending each and every one of them to new heights

Nurturing fresh thoughts, newborn ideas

Cherishing God's wonders

Every minute...every hour...every day.