Waiting
Time
Only time
Endless time
With nothing to fill it
Think
Of nothing
Punctuated
By nothing times nothing
The air is thick
With dropouts of thin
And i'm just not sure
What to do with my hands
Perhaps write a formless poem
To complain about the time
I just can't escape
Time
Random Thoughts
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time slips through my dreams
quiet little cat feet stalking
birds along its shore
a river of bright colors
never lost and never found
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