Time

The whirling fan stirs 
The soft warm air
And lulls to sleep 
The hazy mind

The clock in the corner 
Ticks on and on 
The heating vent sighs
Closing heavy lidded eyes
AS time slips away
And says good bye
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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De Beaulieu Avatar
June 2, 2018 at 1:38 PM
Hello Jim Joyce, you have described time passing very well. Have a nice day my friend.
Viswan Bhatia Avatar
November 1, 2015 at 11:00 AM
sweet little poem..:)
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