Burned by Embers
More by peytonkaelyn
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Ticking on a Clock (story)
Days are long
lasting hours at a time
Flowers grow
Meadows wake
my heart aches
Our time was counted
Every minute, your last
The explosion in my heart
The breath,
The blast
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The Sun In Sight
Perspective in the palm of my hand
Fast, slow, fallen like sand
Goals to achieve
Missions to chase
Minutes, seconds
Failure at the end of the race
Pick me up, piece by piece
Paradox insight
We had the time of our lives -
Lost
I wouldn’t go that way if I were you.
The maze is too good to be true.
Magical creatures from here and there.
Enter if you really dare.
You’ll lose track of time.
You’ll soon begin to climb.
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