Monday, 22 April 2013

Ticking


Oh, I can't hear it
But I know it's there
Shepherding us forth
Pushing us into
Making us hurry
And embrace the echoes

Oh, I can't see it
It's ever present though
Never leaving us
To solitude
To peace and quiet
Ticking
Just ticking
and ticking
and...


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