Snippets Of Time Poem by Cynthia Sok

It’s the words that blends into time
scheming of what should rhyme
but its reality that begins to linger
on who is the actual singer

In time we ponder
why words we seek lay dormant in slumber
making us wonder
which word shall rise in flawless embers

Unknown to time but to us
we follow the line
seeking for what we must
straining against what faintly shines

Words that mount in number
takes time to seek
in this time we let hours wake
but not enough for minutes sake