time
The embered clock chimes
Mother time palls a migraine
The momentary instinct tells
Welcome to the Citadel
answering the question
AM I the TIDE
lapping along
the uncertainty of time
chilled me to the bone
Copyright © Antony Glaser | Year Posted 2024
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