Daily poem 42: Time

 

What will time tell?

 

The skies are clouded

the horizon too dark to see

 

the way of the world

once it has gone

and the clock has stopped ticking.

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Jane Dougherty

I used to do lots of things I didn't much enjoy. Now I am officially a writer. It's what I always wanted to be.

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