Mar 24, 2015

A tick and a tenth



A tick of a second, a tenth of a moment.


It was a pang. An angry blush to the face.
A sudden provocation or a declaration.

There's a waited breath, a silent prayer.
A hope, a dream, a chase of wild imagination.

It came like a storm and left faster than a vortex.

Cleanse my soul. Clear my mind.
Cut the tied knot and chop the thought block.

Cryptic as it may be,
Confounding as it should be,

Let the ticks of a second and the tenths of the moment decide.


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