Could control,
The hands,
On the clock,
Fighting with time,
To slow the momentum,
Of the tick-tock,
As the pendulum swings,
Slicing through the vision,
As one watches,
Unsure of how long,
One has got ...........
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The Fisherman
The fisherman, Came to fish, Stalking his prey, From the banks of the canal, Reflections, Of the over head limbs, Of hanging branches, Loade...
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To write a thousand words, How one feels, But cannot find those eyes, Who would read, A message unread, For a thousand years , Maybe in anot... -
Sat on a path, At the dawn of the day, Cross roads in sight, Thinking which way, To the left or to the right, Or straight ahead towards ton... -
A Robin flew to a tree on my path, This was fate , It was meant to be, He sang a song, In his merry way, Only a few will understand his wor...
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