CLOCK ON THE WALL

It was a like a

movie of

memories

an afternoon

of family pictures

unreeling

 

reflection shadows

rainy day card games

the aroma of cut grass,

 

all reminders of heaven

without sunshine

 

and how time

cruelly changed

leaving some behind

while unfolding others

stiffly like a

washed shirt

on a winter

clothesline

 

time convinces us

there’s no taking back

the last second.

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