I watch a moment more -
the hands they turn, and rise.
I know not - what to expect
With each exhaling breath.
The hands, again they move -
not together, but with each other.
A syncronised harmony -
both moving, changing blissfully.
I'd look away, but I daren't not
I stare amazed, awaiting -
trying to catch or freeze I know not -
The tick-tock of that enormous clock.
Sep 28, 2014
Sep 28, 2014 at 12:05 PM UTC
I watch a moment more -
the hands they turn, and rise.
I know not - what to expect
With each exhaling breath.
The hands, again they move -
not together, but with each other.
A syncronised harmony -
both moving, changing blissfully.
I'd look away, but I daren't not
I stare amazed, awaiting -
trying to catch or freeze I know not -
The tick-tock of that enormous clock.
