Shelly's Poetry: Clockworks

Friday, November 21, 2008

Clockworks

The balance of my life swings to and fro like the pendulum on the Grandfather clock of time. On one hand I have a minute on the other an hour. And yet I cannot find the time to do the things I yearn, in motion, in the hands of time. Symbolic of my countenance I take my time and proceed... Sign in to see full entry.

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