22 January 2013
Inspired by two words on a poem written by hingaling "Collaborating clock"
She is slouched in the ward waiting,whilst the clock ticks as the sound resonates, across the silent room It is her proof that she is still, alive tick tock
Her weeks will blend in to days Every hour is a memory Every minute is a remembered thought Every second is a breath She lives tick tock
Pain sears every tortured breath she rapidly takes her quickening heart reality ebbing away darkness shrouding sanity she breathes, with help tick tock
she feels all alone, there is no one to visit her death trails in her shadow lying patient in its claim whilst the clock ticks who waits for her? tick tock
It is just a matter of time She does not have long to live The clock sounds louder to her Her time has almost passed Hours, minutes, seconds, passed til one day it ticked off permanently
time waited for her.
Time waits for No one • Opuss № I