'nowhere Slowly'
all you hear is the clock ticking
and you can't feel your heart beating
time is in a rush to go nowhere slowly
you wonder if you are allowed to go with
on that rush to nowhere -
afraid you might be left behind
©130520121715
Copyright © Wilma Neels | Year Posted 2012
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