T!ck-T♥ck


Forgotten
The poor rhyme is forgotten
Dream
The poor dream is forgotten
Wired
The poor dream is wired
Can’t be forgotten forever...
Love
This love rafting in the river
Of rhyme

Love’s a cat
In the sack calm and worried
Love’s a puppy
Put into the sack and rain
At times the clouds in the sky
Change...
Miss
At times love’s noticed
Love’s missed

Falling back as rain
Trapped underground
In the rock, a dream, faraway from volcanic vents!
Melt this fossilized pain!
To fly as cloud again, to flow as a stream

Love
Being in
The tick-tock of a clock
Needing new batteries
Tick might be met by its tock

(In hurry?)

In centuries* 

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