Watching Time Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching Time



Watching time as it travels around the clock, thinking
how measurably it keeps pace with morning, noon and
night, giving us a time to sleep and awaken.

Living a reality that starkly reveals who we are and
what life is all about, sleeping in a dream world,
living out fantasies of love, romance and beauty, so
gently cherished throughout our lives.

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