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Turning Time..Awaiting our Anniversary
Time teases and takes its’ own sweet time to torment me
Whilst I perfect a pout, practise patience and remain plagued
I count, chant, collect, create and call for calm, I cast out chaos
I search for signs that signal, spell out and summon new seasons
Choosing only to celebrate when the cycle is complete
Mandatory movements map out motions in minute milestones
Somehow I am still stung scarred stained by our spell of a story
Restless I religiously resort to rituals to restore some reason
Keeping calm and collected I complete the calibration of my calendar
I work through the waiting, I start to welcome it in
Come on come on come on, come on now, come round now, come round
Our appointment, the event, our occasion, our anniversary eventually arrives
Making this moment a mandatory milestone of a memory in the official past
I waited and wished, deep in the deceit of my denial, I wished time away..
Whilst I perfect a pout, practise patience and remain plagued
I count, chant, collect, create and call for calm, I cast out chaos
I search for signs that signal, spell out and summon new seasons
Choosing only to celebrate when the cycle is complete
Mandatory movements map out motions in minute milestones
Somehow I am still stung scarred stained by our spell of a story
Restless I religiously resort to rituals to restore some reason
Keeping calm and collected I complete the calibration of my calendar
I work through the waiting, I start to welcome it in
Come on come on come on, come on now, come round now, come round
Our appointment, the event, our occasion, our anniversary eventually arrives
Making this moment a mandatory milestone of a memory in the official past
I waited and wished, deep in the deceit of my denial, I wished time away..
Published 26th Jul 2014
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26th Jul 2014 5:04am
the torture of time. it's a very poetic concept at the end of your poem: to break free of time's restraints, & live in one blissful eternal moment...
26th Jul 2014 6:34am
thanks was for a competition here a few days ago run by:SW618 who tossed me my first little piece of bling..curtsy bow to him and you for your comment.grin grin
