Time, tics and tocs

clicks and clocks

sweeps and winds

on by. Never stopping

to say hello, always

on the go. Waiting

for no man, second

hand, Grenwich,

Big Ben, Times Square.

Relentless as it ages,

cripples and kills.

Yet every second

a baby spills onto

the floor of life.

The clock has begun

for Earth’s new son

until someday he

crawls to his grave.

Time is precious,

never to waste

And time is absolutely

everyplace.

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