it never clicks,
all pieces a different species,
and the puzzle might,
a scary image show,
of whispers to the dark,
it never clicks,
tick-tock the clock not click,
all the words seem intended
with every act a curse,
no hopes for now !
it all never clicks,
and the messages now,
so irrational and ill-mannered,
and it's a time loop recurring,
the future seems far !
it never clicks,
the past pauses great pleasure,
and now the future is in blur,
it all never clicks ,
and the hopes lost !
it all never clicks,
and the plans look
a disjointed-pleasure,
now i lie in cowardly-jollity
as it all mysterious is !
it will click,
and mountains will
be submerged in the river,
by the lame hoping like
a gazelle , then it'll be clear ,
it ain't now clicking though !
©Michaelw
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