Time is Running OutA Poem by CherryMoments are limited, enjoy each and every one.
Think of all the timepieces
telling us what's what. Hurry up! Slow down! Wait! Hourglasses counting down every grain of sand, like the desert in a glass cocoon a sandstorm coating the seconds we so carelessly fritter away. Time a precious thing. So fragile we can't keep the shadow on the sundial. Come back to me yesterday, I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye. Come back. Please...
© 2018 Cherry
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