Sand Clock Poem by Anna Osipova

Sand Clock



Get your hands off my precious time.
I'll turn sand clock upside down
If I wish, or I'll let them lie…
Or I'll break it… But anyhow -
What's the question you meant to ask?
What are words that you couldn't say?
Anyway I'm here till dusk,
If you wish I can even stay
For some time even longer than that…
For a life… if you need… till the end…

Thursday, May 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: affection,love
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