Time

Time

A Poem by Dawn Jones

I sit and watch the clock hand move in tiny strokes

Twisting convoluted moments into eternity

Taking from me passion, youth, and grace

And weighing me down with memory

© 2011 Dawn Jones


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I always wanted to write on Time but you did fair justice, thanks for sharing

Posted 10 Years Ago


With four lines you've managed to convey across a stretching time period, it's brilliant!

Posted 13 Years Ago


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