Chronos Bleeding Poem by Kevin Patrick
Chronos Bleeding
The skull inside the hourglass
Sculpted to a pregnant desert
Drowned its transparent throat
Then the predator evolved gears and springs
clocks with claws, and pendulum jaws
Swings a blade from a headsmen's ball
The second had screams from the last fall
Its last words whirring tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
Wrist cuffed to a gilded viper dividing our wounds to schedules Poached by 12 hungry numerals
Our entrails feeding the wheels abattoir
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4/29/2024 8:21:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wonderful poem shared....pleasure to read Time exists everywhere Timely it does everything without any fear