Slowly they roamed
Up and down the tired mind
Stretching out the call came
Cold as Ice things turned
Tired of every single thing
Rhythmically it played
Slowly the beats sounded
Soothing they became
But time the teller told it all
Honest were the thoughts
Ready was the intuition
Unwilling was the soul
But time the teller told it all.
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©lynnk
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