the clock in the bedroom shows nine,
the clock on my wrist stopped two days ago
but the clock on my phone shows ten...
no one really knows what time it is
no one really seems to care...
there is no master of the clock on which to
depend to tell us what time it really is,
those of us who still work will discover
there is no clock at the factory...
no one knows what time to arrive
no one knows what time to leave,
even those who bring their lunch each day
have no recollection of when to eat
unless the bosses are there to guide them;
we live in a world of clocks that give us
the correct time and let us know what
to do and when to do it - we are lost now...
without our clock and without the keeper
of the time to tell us when it is time to die.
May 7, 2024
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