Time trapped in a bottle upon the ocean floor
revealed by the moons gravitational force
I walk out to pick it up and put in my pocket
and as I do
i think of you
and give some to you to put in your locket.
Now with time awaiting in your locket for its timely release
as the universe ticks down to its final demise,...
...All is deceased.
Written by;W.J.Gerhardt🕊
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Author:
W.J.G.🕊 (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: The inspiration for this came to me after reading a poem by Theblackshakespear. Thanks for the inspiration TBS😀✌️🕊
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Comments4
Great writing , fallen Angel ))🌙
Erm, what time is it?! heehee.
Wish I would shut up sometimes. lol.
Those few lines…conveyed a lot…we tried to hide the memories and cherish within but alas all was deceased….well crafted dear poet…
I like these lines.
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