147...The Bone Clocks Prompt

Strewn about the desert sand;
my feet lost kissing the clouds;
the bone clock announces
forever has begun without a doubt
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As I turned back the hands
of pale bone clocks in array
Life began to form in order again,
and color removed the shame.
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A curiosity stood as a bone clock
that told time with the shadow
Until you came as the sun
to break the monotony it owned
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Bone clocks made me cry
when I felt the pain of life
rudely carved out of existence
into obsolete reminders of mankind
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DionWorx



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