I Am A Stone
written by: Don Knowles
@DonKnowles3
I am a stone upon a lake beach
Exposed to the circular elements
Braised by the solar wind
Tumbled and tossed to the shore by time
No patience necessary
Just persistence for existence
Surrounded by my fellows
All experiencing the same days
The same nights
With a diverse differentiation
But weathering and erosion
Makes us one
Under a cloud-patched skyline
My writing is typically written while I'm on a treadmill, so I call myself "the treadmill poet!"
Born in West Chester Pa in 1960 I have been inspired to begin writing again through my interactions with two people I care deeply about that are experiencing the torrents of mental illness.
Born in West Chester Pa in 1960 I have been inspired to begin writing again through my interactions with two people I care deeply about that are experiencing the torrents of mental illness.
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