Here's a handful of sand from infinite grains on beach. Then, open. Now, concealed. As they fall trying to escape, more clearer is the picture other side. Past provides clarity, and Future is far from haze.
Both ends compete to get full and gain meaning. But course changes only when extremities are reached. Memories fade. Memories accumulate. With each falling grain, heap rises to a new height. Hands of past and future attempt to grab the present. They twist and turn events but fail to affect the flow's pace. These hands remain outstretched, forever, to garner attention. Like the upended hourglass, only if time travel gets easier beyond minds!
This is in response to the ‘What Do You See Prompt’ by Sadje (any original writing inspired by the given picture – featured image).
Beautiful ❤️
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks for appreciation, Astha! ❤
LikeLiked by 1 person
💖💖
LikeLiked by 1 person