Tock Tick | Poetry

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motionless movements nearing a world of illusion
content by splendour and confusion.
in dismay, life is abandoned
yet-
infinity is found in minutes.

this day too will slip away
another tombstone to mark its way
thus-
with a grin,
torment-
the face of death.

comfort formed in the revolving door of today
where time
merrily a tale-
ticks backwards.






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