Skeletal, Poetry by Gareth Davey

Genre: Time

by Gareth Davey

At time I would just stare into your face,

and watch time move.

Behind your silver irises

cogs snapped,

back and forth –

back-forth once more.

Wires unravel like a spool,

and if I stayed,

and if I stared,

I would watch until the cogs were still,

and time stopped moving.

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