Ramblings

The time keeper wound the clock

Yet again

Refusing to see the broken hands

That had stopped

Along with his heart;

She wound it

And kept watching

Until her hands bled

Torrents

And these began to keep their own time

Moving and answering

Only To Gravity;

She watched them

Seep through

To the Earth below

And waited

For her turn.

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