Tagged: minutes

at the end of a

at the end of a
new york
minute, there are
just more
minutes
masquerading
as hours, days,
galaxies
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: masquerading

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of all the hours

of all the hours
visible to humans,
occasionally,
we will let slip
an extra hour,
unseen, yet felt
dancing within the
joyful layers
between
you and me
.
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within every hour,

within every hour,
there are eleven minutes
that take flight, nearly

a fifth of a minute that
sits still, one-eighth in running shoes
.
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minutes give way to

in the car heading

in the car heading
southeast, we all looked
back
towards
the sky’s symphony,
seventeen minutes before
sunset, twenty-two
are we there yets?
until serenity
.
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eight minutes before

fifteen point seven

fifteen point seven
seconds of conviction feels
like a lifetime, holds
the potential of a rocket
before launch, contains
the entire pledge of
allegiance – and still,
comes to very little
steadfastness, strength,
and poise, at the end
of the count, when the body
yields, when lips part
.
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