Moments captured, lifetime's held

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Never  has one ever

felt so much ‘under the clock’

 ‘tween blue skies and town's edge

 space enough for windows facing tomorrow

whir us not…incessant tick-tock

cresting increase of angst waved

bright sky striation in cornflower clarity

fill oceans' depths ‘til deep~

                            yet deeper still I swim

 to touch unimagined wonders

waiting within this expanse

although times curve seldom bends

to will of man…this woman

prefers slipping loose days knots

from bow-ties…letting them fall

open noose for freeing hours

caressed til minutes stopped

crystal dropped in celebration

life kissed prismatic perspective

Never  has one ever

felt, so much ‘under the clock’…

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