Time

Time, is it a social construct

That batters our minds

Seemingly the controller of our existence?

The sound, tic tock, tic tick,.tic tock

The waves resonate, intensify with each blink of the eye

Each beat of the heart

Every inhalation, exhalation

Every scene, imprinted and stored

Through the concept coined ‘time’

Tic tock, tic tock, tic tock

One day

Tic tic tic

Silence

Published by Hitting 50

I am mother of 3, 28yrs, 26yrs and 21yrs and wife to my lovely hubby. I am a qualified nurse, nurse lecturer, have a degree in English and History, practice alternative therapies and in final year of a Masters. I am a spiritual person, have a quirky humour, shy to those who i don't know but a chatter box to those i do. LOve writing, crafts, my family, my dogs, parrot and cat :) Can live on an emotional roller coaster

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