![]() ClockworkA Poem by Briana Noël Manzano![]() Reflecting on my life, my procrastinating disposition, lack of motivation, the strange way we perceive the passage of time, and the realization that the indeterminable amount of time I have dwindles.![]() Tick. Tick. Tick. The clock looms over me- Disapproving. The seconds run circles around The minutes trudge circles around The hours crawl circles around The clock looms over me- Taunting. Tick. Tick. Tick. A life began. A life ended. A moment passed. Tick. Tick. Tick. An endless staring contest. Arbitrary passage of time. A list of things to procrastinate. Tick. Tick. Tick. Still I do not move, Waiting till the last minute. There is no last minute. Every minute is the last minute. Tick. Tick. Tick. The clock looms over me- Reminding. Tick. Tick. Tick. The clock becomes silent. I close my eyes.
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2 Reviews Added on December 1, 2015 Last Updated on December 1, 2015 Tags: Time, Procrastination, Reflection, Poetry Author![]() Briana Noël ManzanoLynchburg, VAAboutWhat's the point of putting on outerwear that you're just going to discardigan? more..Writing
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