Sync or Sin?

Lionessence

Two distant clocks,

Both out of sync.

Two silent rocks,

Struggling to think.

 

Time slips away,

He says, "It's no sin,"

Mocks himself as he may,

To make time right again.

  • Author: Lionessence (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 10th, 2024 12:13
  • Category: Reflection
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  • sorenbarrett

    A most fun read that puts one's mind into action spinning round and round like the hands on the clock.

    • Lionessence

      Thank you very much..

      • Lionessence

        I hope you're ok after all that spinning

      • Buttercup

        wooww. This was one of the best poems I've seen

        • Lionessence

          I'm glad you liked it..



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