I bought a book
Judging only it's cover
Took it home
Flipping through the pages
I discovered
They were all blank.
Baffled I closed it
Thought for a moment
Upon reopening the book
I turned one page
At a time
On the third page
Was written a poem
I read it
It made me cry
It was about me
And something about
Foot prints in the sand.
Foot Prints in the Sand is a powerful write, moving and true. Maybe you are suppose to fill in the empty pages with your words. I love seeing this side of your beautiful heart ...
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
hug
Kathy
and time...God works in mysterious
ways...Thank you William, for sharing
your thoughts provoking words.
As Long As Your Own Mind Isn't Blank!!
TRASK...
Regis
A beautiful poem deeply moving. "Footprints in the Sand."
To open the pages three and there is God's grace.
Lady Mary Ann
Ron
Love ya!
Jane