Tag Archives: Clock

Apr29

Infusion

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I have been on a journey

To get a light infusion.

You see this all

Is just an illusion;

The body,

The words

Merely confusing the mind.

Leaving us

Believing the clock

Harnesses time,

That it is all on

One line.

Mixed up emotions.

Thinking we are strange.

Making man made concoctions

Keeping us sleepy and disturbed.

The

Dull ache;

Alone.

Feigning sanity, insanity and all

That is in between.

It is all relative but some refuse to see beyond.

Walking on a tightrope listening

To the echoes of the tick and the tock.

Frozen in fear. Frozen in shock.

Forgetting all the life they have got.

Gratitude gifts latitude.

Awareness creates limitless possibilities.

*originally posted May 2018@*cholintodimonds*

Sep20

Under and Into

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A chance encounter

On a

Sunny day.

Remains of a puddle on a crowded sidewalk.

I stepped to my left,

You stepped to your right

And there I was looking in your eyes.

It has been such a long time

But my heart does not recognize the clock.

Your hand brushed mine as we said hello.

And there I was

Thrown back in time.

Standing under that

Old

Oak tree so long ago.

As if we never let go.

My heart beating quickly

As I fell under

And

Into your love.

Under the tree.

The old oak tree

So long ago.

May28

Tick Tock

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Time

Tick

Time

Tock

Goes the clock

Out of synch with my beating heart.

And the gears

Seem to know their  job.

To know exactly what to do at the precise moment.

Time

Tick

Time

Tock

My heart so clumsy and forgetful

In comparison to the graceful way

The

Pendulum

Swings.

It keeps swaying,

Steadfast.

It does not ask questions

Or

Reminisce.

All the while my heart thumping

To fill in the

Moments

In-between each

Tick.

In-between each

Tock.

Until

The clock,

It

Stops.