Tick-tocking timepiece
torments thoughts with speed
tomorrow tests the truth
running through the mind
to those who know the hands by name
tick-ticking like a time bomb
exploding as the seconds run out
too late to turn back
time to face the facts
as it waits for no one
eternally running
for ever round and round.
Day two of the ten day poetry challenge, a poem about a face using alliteration. It’s time I stepped up and get it done…here it is…enjoy. Tick tock….
Peace, Love and Patchouli 