timeA Poem by kayamaTime is a melody Softly brushing my cheek It lulls me to sleep In it the sweetest dream Ticking Ticking away alas I wake A slight fog Clouding my minds eye The time lept away while I was captive In its grasp Now is all that matters Time is a melody And for me The gentle touch Is all I have Is all I need © 2008 kayama |
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