Harsh White Lights/TimekeeperA Poem by Adam Thompson
I'm driving through the darkness
Blinded by the harsh white lights. A headache's beating in my head, My stomach feels like ice. And I'm wondering why it had to change Why did she have to die? You lost a rock amongst the storm That fills your hope less life Wind is whipping all around me Tearing at your face. The rain is pouring down me Pounding out a rapid pace And I feel a trepidation Moving down along your spine. A rock is cradled in your soul Weighing down my mind. Timekeeper why don't you tell me Why did she have to die Before she even faced the storm Her life was lost to time Time is what has took her Her life lost right at the chime Her hand were so far forward That she didn't even wind. Timekeeper you are uncaring. Timekeeper you are unkind. Her hands were so far forward That she didn't even get to wind. © 2011 Adam ThompsonAuthor's Note
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Added on October 11, 2011 Last Updated on October 17, 2011 AuthorAdam ThompsonTXAboutA poet that sometimes disguises himself as a writer. I am not new to poetry, it has been a creative outlet me since I was young. However I am new to proper criticism, but do not hold back because of .. more..Writing
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