Wednesday, September 16, 2015

Tick Tock

What time is it?

She wanted to know.

Hopeless still

the clock responded

We inhabit a time

cruel

unkind

racist

time that steals life

hope

genius

dreams

Can we travel past time?

She wanted to escape

bend the confines of time

like space

invent a world

timeless

hopeful

one that does not confuse

clocks

with

bombs

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