London Poem: Day 250

24 April

The hours are long,
Spinning in such a way
They seem to never end.
Circles intertwine and
Bring time –
Clocks ping and the world moves,
Watching the sound belly and fall
To where it began.
The hours are still long,
And out life is longer
Waiting for the clock
To flip over.

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