Time

Time

A Poem by I Cast a Shadow

Numbers that endlessly encompass a face

Ticking and tocking

Ticking and tocking

Must I be trapped by time’s torture and cages?

Must I?!

Held captive by others ideals

Cruel walls created by talking wheels!

Those void of My reason live in physical cells

They know the season,

Though they still hear the bells

© 2012 I Cast a Shadow


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Added on November 21, 2012
Last Updated on November 21, 2012
Tags: time, face, clock, tick, tock, reason, apathy

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I Cast a Shadow
I Cast a Shadow

Portland, OR



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I read classics, science fiction, philosophy, and very little fantasy. I am inspired by Taoism and other Eastern philosophy, anarchy, new concepts, my ancestry, my muse, her family, my own family, .. more..

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