Tick Tick Tick

Tick Tick Tick 

From the deepest dampest most tinder part of her mind 

She sits obsessed by time 

For all who know the clock will tick 

Filling this room of fog so thick 

Dreaming in the freshness of a dream 

Before the clock STOPS 

And you have to start over again 

Tick 

       Tick

                Tick 

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Time can make us mad. I did like this poem. Thank you Sarah for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Sami Khalil]

Short but powerful. We all need that fresh start, new dream and the good use of time. Excellent. ...:)))))

[Sarah Redigan]

Thanks for reading.

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome. ....:)))))