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UNWRITTEN HOURS

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The clock hand breaks, suspended mid-swing~ a fracture in the air where yesterday still hums, untouched. You reach, and the moment folds like origami, a crane of might-have-beens. Your father’s laugh echoes ahead of you, already gone. The future is a room with all its doors ajar. You step through and find your shadow waiting, older, holding a ticket back. The present is the only place you’re never allowed to stay.
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Gauthier Avatar
December 7, 2025 at 5:01 AM
Love the feeling of limbo you managed so well to portray. A FAVE.
Etgen-Baker Avatar
December 7, 2025 at 5:59 PM
thanks for appreciating the 'limbo' Grateful for your fave! most kind of you
Kendrick Avatar
December 7, 2025 at 3:36 AM
Whoa!!, Sara B. A deeply moving emotional work. People live with emotionally disturbing situations running through their minds and hearts for a lifetime. Sara K
Etgen-Baker Avatar
December 7, 2025 at 6:00 PM
thanks for your comments, Sara K. True...people live with so much in their minds and hearts. hugs, Sara B
Wolf Avatar
December 6, 2025 at 8:42 PM
Simply outstanding, Sara. ~ Father Time
Etgen-Baker Avatar
December 7, 2025 at 5:59 PM
thanks for your kind words and visit, Father Time :-)
DiMino Avatar
December 6, 2025 at 7:17 PM
Brilliant! Love every word. You get FAV!
Etgen-Baker Avatar
December 7, 2025 at 6:00 PM
wow, thank you Joe....grateful for your FAV
Hind Avatar
December 6, 2025 at 3:08 PM
Very wise, this holds a certain feel that lasts
Etgen-Baker Avatar
December 7, 2025 at 6:01 PM
thanks, Paige....glad the words linger...nice of you to say. Merry Christmas, hugs, Sara
Delegans Avatar
December 6, 2025 at 10:46 AM
I love the perspective of this. It often seems we are forced to think out of the moment in the moment all too frequently. Very much enjoyed reading, Sara!
Etgen-Baker Avatar
December 7, 2025 at 6:02 PM
I agree with you, Christopher...being forced too frequently. Appreciate your visit and encouraging words, Sar a
Hamilton Avatar
December 6, 2025 at 6:59 AM
this is simply beautiful Sara I love it a fav for sure hugs Shadow
Etgen-Baker Avatar
December 7, 2025 at 6:02 PM
awww, thank you, kind Shadow. Grateful for your encouragement and for your FAV!! Merry Christmas and hugs, Sara
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