Turning

Turning

A Poem by hjcm

I am the hand of a clock

as I lie on my bed

turning constantly,

(slowly to you);

relative to the length of time

I’ve spent thinking of faces,

singing my emotions,

reading words from another’s mind,

I spin quickly.


© 2011 hjcm



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a quality poem... yearning and lingering...

Posted 2 Years Ago



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Added on May 25, 2011
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hjcm
hjcm

United Kingdom



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