The Hourglass
By FallenAngel
Wed, 05 Aug 2015
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Waiting to see you is like watching an hourglass
Slow
And
Agonising
Painfully aware of
Every second
Every grain.
Time passes
I grow more joyous as the sand slips away.
Then I see you
And the sand stops
We're frozen in time.
And then I leave
The timer starts again
Painfully aware of
Every second
Every grain.
Slow
Agonising
Waiting.
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There's a lovely, cyclical
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There's a lovely, cyclical feel to this poem.
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