Age old pebbles

Formed through nature’s touch

Their sturdy rotund form

A hand held crutch

Timelessly worn

Each beautifully unique

Their wave beaten holes

A conduit to speak

Subtle vibrations

Create stoic harmonies

A stark reminder

Of man made inadequacies

Similar, not separate

Collectively whole

Reminds that perfection

Is removed from the soul

Sun soaked warmth

Give heat to the hand

Solid and supporting

Our ever evolving stand