akard 3:14

....i hear a tick

i regret the tock that suceeds....

...........

 

these clocks are not ticking within their limits

they lack melodic ticking and tocking

they possess a broken melody of broken drums and loose guitar strings..

 

all the evens were definitely against my odds against time

they are oddly against the rhythm of my fast paced efforts

...although my heart does not mind the pace
my mind is in tune with it...

 

...beat, thought..beat thought...

 

i stand tall in hopes of acknowledgment and justification..

..only to continue to stand in the middle of times waves of craze

i took in dispassionately the surrounding stimuli

 

and there stood the crash of the second hand over me

drenched in disappointment am i....

 

pieces of my efforts drip behind me as i walked the sidewalks of

akard ave.

 

mathematically, so they say, there are 60 seconds in 1 minute

today was the day;

mathematics, was no longer, in my opinion, a fact

 

3:14 was not 840 seconds past 3

 

three times passed too late too soon

akard 3:14

 

 

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