Excerpt from Journey To The Poetic Light

Clock With No Hands

Adrift in a silent void
Concentration is foreign
Borders closed and immigration canceled
Day becomes night becomes day

Clock with no hands

Didn’t use time to mend the past
Walked away and never turned around
So I don’t really know
Thoughts moved forward to where I don’t know

Clock with no hands

What is relevant and what means nothing
Use life to decipher the mystery
Stop, look and listen

Clocks with no hands

Means we have no idea of when time will stop…

© Nolan. P. Holloway Jr.

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