Majesty Fallen
Beauty, grace and majesty,
In brilliant red sandstone,
Start as just a mound of dirt,
Their glory yet unknown,
Through years and years of toil,
Mother Earth did her handy work,
She knew the potential that lay beneath,
Hidden marvels where they lurk,
Then one by one the sands recede,
And left for all to see,
Are marvelous arches great and tall,
The grandeur, hard to believe,
Time moves on with no respect,
To the treasures we adore,
The mighty arches come tumbling down,
Standing proud no more,
Sands and time keep moving,
Like the snow-white clouds on high,
And like the clouds and life itself,
They slowly drift on by.
for the Brain tease
Challenge ' LOPATIENT '
The word Is potential
By Tracey
© 2009 Tracey
(All rights reserved)
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