NocternalA Poem by Skya revision of To Keep TimeThe ticking of my watch tells me this Time continues, sleep awaits Though the endless hum of the walls, the fan The computer tell me otherwise The watch, in its wisdom, reminds But to hold this moment, I listen I imbibe the busy silence of the night Stare into the glowing darkness as it waits With soothing sounds as silent guards Against the impending day Drowned out amidst the quiet hums Ticking watch and marking sun Still progress to swallow up What little dark is left to us The night and nightly playing ones False hope that day's assault be held at bay By quiet sounds who whisk the time away© 2017 SkyAuthor's Note
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