TIME ,,,

involuntary time for self
so much needed
so final
so valuable
just to yourself

immediate not to spot
slowly it sneaks close
there is a turning point to
like an eye waiting for a sunrise

like a riff on your fender
with a clockwork that scratch
it struggles to your liking
and dancing with your presence

you dance with presence
every second
every breath
every silence
your hands and flowers
just yourself.