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Clock Face


Clock face hanging
Up above me,
In the evening,
In the cool.
Mist around is
Floating gently,
Making patterns
On it's face.
Still, I stand
Amidst the floating,
Breathe the cool,
And live the time.
I walk away
A little older,
Taking minutes
As I go.

Joy Weare  8th July, 2004.

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