The ticks and the tocks frustrate me,
Bound within the grid of the calendar,
The fleeting numbers irk me
Looking for a tiny hole to slip by,
To get away from the indecent pace of life
Slow down, I can’t seem to, however I try,
Will I ever understand the enigma that is time?
i wish someone could invent a way to recapture some of our lost time, don't you? great piece. hope all is well.
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ReplyDeleteMystery of time.. Am going through this same phase.. At times i wonder, if i am walking into the trap when i have a choice.. I wonder if there is a world outside the clocks and calenders.. Would love to see it.
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