Broken Clock – Original Poem
Broken Clock The future,its depth deceiving.Uncertain. Haunting thoughts of what might.What if.Maybe. On edge,shallow breathing,always chasing. Finding solacein a fortune teller,a broken clock. Eyes fixating.The pattern will unfold.This time. Always behind.Never ahead.Stuck. A deep breath.Fresh wind.A new start. A fleeting moment.Change something.Choice. A new watch, a broken clock.Look up, a true coincidence. Smile. Walk along.It might…