Time Paranoia?

Time Paranoia?

A Poem by I Am Svetlana

The hands move on the clock.

Thoughts converge as minutes tick, tick, tick.

It is time.

The minutes, seconds, hours.

My eyes notice, follow.

Our life.

They don’t stop.

I click my pen as time passes.

Is this paranoia?

© 2011 I Am Svetlana


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Added on June 4, 2011
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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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