Rock

Click meets
click.
Ticking away
bar hours
that move
like gentle lovers,
to an ungentle future
in a cold, but
sincerely
told lie.

Time introduces
then time reduces,
the differences,
all in the
pursuit
of more
time.

Pulled together
so tight, so close
they danced
and he chanced.
Time held.

Nichole M. Dulin
~1998

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