CLOCK OF LOVE
CLOCK OF LOVE
LOVE
MAY PASS THE HOURS.
YET
NEVER CHANGES TIME.
ITS HAND
KEEPS MOVING.
EVEN TILL
THE END OF TIME.
IT’S WOUNDED
BY THE HEART.
EACH BEAT
IS ITS MOVEMENT.
KEEPING
THE HEART IN CHIME.
POEATREEMAN
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
3/1/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011
THE CLOCK OF LOVE
ReplyDeleteIf you Move my Heart
I Can Move Yours
Our Clock of Love,
Wound by Time
Run by Love
Moved by Heart
Struck by Pain.
Run by Tears
That Last The Years
Wound by Caring
So Love won't Stop,
Wound Each Day
When Hands are Sharing...
Dedicated To Rose Arnita
A Poeatreeman
If You Wind Me
Too Tight,
Just Let Me, Unwind.
Edgar Allan Prieto
12/25/88
Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto
THE CLOCK OF LIFE
ReplyDeleteONLY ONCE
CAN I DO IT
NOT
TURN IT OVER TWICE.
I’VE PASSED
INTO ETERNITY
WHERE THE HOUR
DOES NOT CHIME.
POEATREEMAN
THE CLOCK OF LIFE
RINGS ONLY ONCE.
WILL I
HEAR THE CHIME TWICE ?
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
3/2/2011
COPYRIGHT@2011