Clocks
You can’t catch time
In a net
Or seduce it with promises
Nothing stops.
It rolls like a tumbleweed
over the desert
You can’t grab hold of it.
Only it can grab hold of you
And blow you over
the Edge like a sailboat.
Time is like a shark.
It comes upon you
while the sun blinds you
It eats everything
levels worlds
ruins kings
Mostly it cannot stop
like a tiger shark
in the smoky deep
It goes
And goes
and goes
and goes
Until it stops.
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