Thursday, July 14, 2011


I have a watch on my wrist
              but I have no time;
grains seep undeterred
through the glass.

I have a clock on my mantle
                but I have no time;
ticks and tocks
toll my body.

I have a timer on my video
              but I have no time;
programme stealth
taxes the evening.

I have spent time
and the only coin I possess
is now.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Wow, so deep. Agreat poem, thank you