Clock on the wall,

looking, ticking,

waiting for the 

time to pass,

all too fast,

and too slow;

been there since 

time began in this

place, in this pocket

in an ordinary street,

that moves tick to tick

in phases and turns 

of life, in events, in

meanings of new life,

birth, change and death.

 

Clock on the wall ticks, 

looking, keeping the 

day, the hour, the minute,

the moments that shape

a place in an ordinary street.

 

20/6/2019