Silent cogs litter the ground like fallen leaves.
Wristwatches whisper in hushed ticking ghosts,
grandfather clocks lean on each other, weary.
Here, time unspools—
midnights bleed into noons,
seconds dissolve like sugar in black coffee.
Silent cogs litter the ground like fallen leaves.
Wristwatches whisper in hushed ticking ghosts,
grandfather clocks lean on each other, weary.
Here, time unspools—
midnights bleed into noons,
seconds dissolve like sugar in black coffee.