keeping timeA Poem by dukovan
notching a log on the way out of the wood
you saw your shadow creeping scored the sky with a wince in your eye some floating bit of meaning It mattered this time getting longer in the tooth measured your words against the feeling of truth I could tear a hole in the ozone so the Martians could get in might even get to be one and you won't hear me sound startled when I find myself in the silence Getting the house ready for you chomping at the bit just trying to mean what I say A calendar for god with a date circled in red a lifelong montage of bloody teeth and things I never said But I'm still running my mouth before time runs out And you're still climbing the mouth of some cave and I'm still scared I'll never see you still not sure what it means to wait
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