Golem

Time moves on.
Tickless clocks
keep me on schedule,
but to where…
to where
still eludes me.

Sustained by fast food
and cigarettes,
I drift, exiling myself,
looking for
I don’t know what.
Expecting nothing.

Just…
being.

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2 thoughts on “Golem

  1. Geoffrey says:

    The clock still ticks
    we no longer hear it …

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