with increasing
speed
the pages
of the calendar
twist
and turn
in the wind.
ripping off
days
and months
into a whirling
cyclone
of time.
by days end
it's everything
that was your
life,
all things
somehow in
the twilight air,
entwined.
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
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