Watching Time Revolve Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching Time Revolve



Watching time revolve on the face of a clock as I sit alone on a chair in the kitchen.
No one to talk to, no where to go and nothing to do.
Alone in a world of many people, yet hiding within, not letting anyone see who I am.
Giving of myself as I write into the silence of every passing day.

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