Tick Tock.
Dark oak wood.
Silver frame.
Ornately carved.
Ever so delicate.
Ever so beautiful.
Numbers, painstakingly written.
Thick, black ink.
Something so old,
So simple.
Ticking away
The time
We have left.
Tick Tock.
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2 replies on “The Clock On the Wall”
Tick Tock!!!
Yes the time is ticking away. What are we doing with time winding around us? There is no guarantee of time.