THE WATCH

THE WATCH

A Poem by TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerror
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" caught on a string, can’t swing away "

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a single moment stays

another builds a solid maze

every tick of the clock displays

rising iron walls with slates to gaze

the tick of a tock is the groove to insane

caught on a string, can’t swing away

twisting in the turning fate

the push of a hand

tips the flow of sand

the other hand pulls the weight

forever sharpening the keys

iron mask or the height of a crown

darkness moves on frightening ground

a shared space in the wait

etching forever the sound it makes

a scrap and rattle in a tick for a tock

make doors for walls complete with locks

held open no more, all eyes to the floor

faces keep pace for the evermore

the minds design linked by a chain

a constant companion remains

ticking a song and hammering sublime

safe in a pocket of time


Terry D’Arcy-Ryan 

                                                                                           
                                                  
  

© 2019 TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerror


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love the rhyming and all the words great poem loved it
thanks for entry into my sounds comp

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Posted 5 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

5 Years Ago

I hope you could hear the clock ticking. Thank you for the great review

Sheer Terror
i could hear it ticking as i read. very strong, effective imagery. love the wording. cool title. many memorable lines. now i wish i had a pocket watch to pull out and check. nice work Terry ... :)

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TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

5 Years Ago

Pete, I always smile when I read your reviews. You read me well and feed a confidence. You Rock!! Th.. read more
Photos an words were amazing. Always a pleasure to read your words and thoughts my friend.
Coyote

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Posted 5 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

5 Years Ago

Coyote, I am always happy to see your review. Thank you

Sheer Terror
Coyote Poetry

5 Years Ago

Was my pleasure and you are welcome my friend.
Love it,wonderfully expressed ;-]

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Posted 5 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

5 Years Ago

Weeping Willow, I thank you for the beautiful review.

Sheer Terror
pockets of time hooked on a string,hanging there waiting drives me insane
tick tock goes the clock holding back the time for every thing is sublime

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TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

5 Years Ago

Wordman,im glad you liked it thank you

Sheer Terror
 wordman

5 Years Ago

you`re welcome

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TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerror

PHOENIX, AZ



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When I was a young girl I was your average Tomboy. I lived to watch Star Trek the only thing that could take me away from the voyages of the Star Ship Enterprise was playing Baseball with the boys. .. more..

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