1500
5.39
8.ii.24
time, a signature
for the clock series
spent in my natural
voice
an onward, in
despite
yes, I’d like it to
uncrease
peer in
press paws against
the glass
comes first, tock marked
counting to learn
the tune enlists all
senses
becomes a nervous
tick
breeze to the
treetops
surround a self with
am and is
and even where we
are
time was always
fighting the weather
some days we join in
a pinch and a punch
that’s time passing
get off the train
and the train goes
on
all our luggage left
all breathlessly
digested
our roller coaster
trap
you’re dreaming
everything will
change
the very form of it
decays
take such a shot to
capture
just where each is
at
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