My wrist-watch has stopped working,
It’s tick tick ticks had ceased,
The second hand suspended in void,
Waiting for time to be released.
I made my way to the clock-maker
And entered into a tocking room
Multiple hands moving about
While mine waited to resume.
The bearded man studied me
With an unsettling grin
As he took my watch away
And such he did begin
A minute passed and then two,
And perhaps three or four
Then suddenly, I heard my
watch begin ticking once more
I paid the man, who gave a smile
And turned right towards the door.
I barely noticed that the clocks
Were not ticking anymore
And when I stepped outside
I had looked up to see
That the world around me had stopped
All except for me.
So I turned to see the shop
And found it was not there,
And so I stood, in silence, too,
With my watch ticking in the air.
Jan 25, 2019
Jan 25, 2019 at 3:27 PM UTC
My wrist-watch has stopped working,
It’s tick tick ticks had ceased,
The second hand suspended in void,
Waiting for time to be released.
I made my way to the clock-maker
And entered into a tocking room
Multiple hands moving about
While mine waited to resume.
The bearded man studied me
With an unsettling grin
As he took my watch away
And such he did begin
A minute passed and then two,
And perhaps three or four
Then suddenly, I heard my
watch begin ticking once more
I paid the man, who gave a smile
And turned right towards the door.
I barely noticed that the clocks
Were not ticking anymore
And when I stepped outside
I had looked up to see
That the world around me had stopped
All except for me.
So I turned to see the shop
And found it was not there,
And so I stood, in silence, too,
With my watch ticking in the air.