more than just a speck…
There is no doubt
One grain of sand
Himself alone
Could make a stand
He has no clout
For on his own
He’s in a drought
He’s just unknown
But should he band
This grain of sand
With kindred specks
Then hand in hand
There is no doubt
In clumped command
A mountain grand
They’d surely tout
A mountain clanned
A mountain manned
A hill would stand
Without a doubt
In no demand
One grain alone
Just sits about
With life unplanned
He’s on his own
And all alone
Unclumped, unclanned
His shores unfanned
He’s back to bland
With life unspanned
And just one speck
A speck of sand
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Copyright Phillippa J Ross
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