Sunday, 15 November 2009

Tick, Tock!

Apprehensive and impetuous, I wait, as the days and nights distort into a mountain of dust.
The clock is a metronome for my anxieties. My nemesis!
Timing is crucial and so much lies on the outcome…
Hanging on a single thread of sanity, I skim the edge of reason, Encircling echolalia and screaming for an escape of repetitiveness!


Dumbfounded by inner strength, I soldier on.
Surrendering is not an option, these days,
Yet, lessons learned are greatly appreciated,
And I shall be forever indebted for this opportunity.

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