Floods and leaks

Time falls in puddles that gather at our feet, tears wet weep
It runs from leaks in the pipes, seconds falling in drips that seep
Minutes squirt through loose  joints 
Hours run down the wall it anoints
Years flood our floors covering any place of rest
Call the plumber of sands the pipes to test
Where an hourglass bursts its seams
A life's nightmare is spent in leaks of ticking dreams