My life is like a clock
continuous oscillation
however, measured
every nanosecond treasured
hells bells are beckoning
is it time for a reckoning?
tick tock
Rewind the clock, I say
bless me one more day
bells melodiously ring
red-feathered birds begin to sing
My continued journey here
will be without fear
tick tock
As the pendulum swings
a frictionless pivot
first to the right
then to the left
mesmerizing motion
tick tock
My life so finely tuned
expect no departure soon
My life is like a clock
a perpetual commotion
see no reason to stop
tick tock
Β§
–Eugenia
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Great poem!
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Enjoy life one day at a time. Nice poem!
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no reason to stop.. true it is.. beautiful poem
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Thank you
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You are welcome. Have a good day
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We can rewind the clock but how do we go back in time?
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Good question and where and when do we want to go back in time?
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Back to The Future IV:)
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Wonderfully expressive of many things!
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Bless me one more day. Beautifully written π
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My pleasure π
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Absolutely beautiful! Loved it! π
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I really like this poem! Very nice and a life full of things to come!
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Very nice!
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Thank you.
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Love this!
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Existential π
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