Grandfather Clock

Grandfather Clock

Time rests upon

Low hanging branches

It is its fruits

That we all pluck


Between juniper berries

And robins nests

Our time is neatly tucked


A rose petals

Gentle folds

Can hold many

Of our minutes

Needly pine abysmal skies

Some time gets lost

Within it


Encapsulated inside

Glass-like spheres


Upon leafy green slopes

Sliding down ridges

Keeping us afloat


Gently grazing

Translucent wings

Throughout the air it swirls


Around us


Time’s tendrils

Slowly curl

~jummyjeenz D.T.


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