The ticking of my clock by my late son, David


Life is difficult sometimes

but we have to find

the small flashes of light

to lessen the depth

of the gloomy darkness

which gets more profound

with the ticking of my clock

and that gives me the dimension of time.

                            by David

The closk is ticking

 

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