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Set a timer. Watch the millisecs tick away; Not so much telling me How much time is left, But how much is irretrievable. Not like waves, Washing upon themselves and returning. Not like the hour glass With sand that once was a boulder That once was part of a mountain That rose up from the burgeoning strife of life. The hourglass, that looks right-side-up Or up-side-down, Depending on your perspective. Not like sundials, pointing in the wrong direction, And always running clockwise. No, Setting a timer Alarms me For all the same reasons As wearing a watch.
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Dec 30, 2023
Dec 30, 2023 at 10:58 AM UTC
Time Alarms Me
Set a timer. Watch the millisecs tick away; Not so much telling me How much time is left, But how much is irretrievable. Not like waves, Washing upon themselves and returning. Not like the hour glass With sand that once was a boulder That once was part of a mountain That rose up from the burgeoning strife of life. The hourglass, that looks right-side-up Or up-side-down, Depending on your perspective. Not like sundials, pointing in the wrong direction, And always running clockwise. No, Setting a timer Alarms me For all the same reasons As wearing a watch.
francie-lynch
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Dec 30, 2023
Dec 30, 2023 at 10:58 AM UTC
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