The Clock resounds

The Clock resounds

And I count off the strokes

Each reverberation a number in my mind

Counting the hours in my head

 

But the sound is more then

A representation of the hours past

It's tells me that I'm alive

That I've made it another 60 minutes

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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