time after time
moment by moment
in the stillness
I feel the tightly
wound clock
uncoil and the
sense of movement is
so utterly alarming
it is
a revelation
knowing I held the
key to unwind my self
unravel the mystery all along
it’s that moment of looking at
the clock’s face
and finally seeing
what time it is
**image found on dollybraid.tumbler.com
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