Sunday, January 11, 2009

Second Hands

The clock ticks- I think of you
The hour passes- I think of life
As the pendulum swings
My lonely heart sings off key
The hands move backwards
To a time before you
To a time before time


-CLW

1 comment:

C. Louis Wolfe said...

Lonely poetry post! Not so lonely now as I left it a comment.