92


the standard timepiece,
measuring imprecisely
infinitesimal fractions
of a continuous moment,
binding every instance of life
into a serial masterpiece

while ever the tiny grains fall,
the hourglass to be turned over
… and over again

and the hands:
to tell the whens of our lives

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