the moon rises the night passes each tick of the clock slips past before i can catch it some day we all say goodbye to everyone we love but as long as i’m here on my back paying attention i can bring the whole rollicking clockwork to a stop – frozen, preserved
What a wonderful word picture, I'm going to use it for my mindful practice!!!
You are still captivating my attention and I'm fooled into believing but wait it isn't finished...omw... brilliance... absolute brilliance...👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼
Absolutely love this.
very talented poet here
Your welcome. Your very talented 💓