A Clock
A Clock
Tom Wright
2000
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock.
Man's invention
for measuring that most precious commodity,
called time.
A commodity which God retains control,
while allowing man to determine its use.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2023
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