i know what time it is

i have a drawer full of watches.
black,
gold, silver,
rubber straps,
metal, leather.
all sorts and sizes,
some that tick, some stuck
on a time
way back.
each has a memory to it.
a gift,
a purchase,
some given in love, others,
just handed to you
with no reason.
some have been left behind
on the counter,
or dresser
or in a bathroom.
a box of watches, all
keeping
someone else's time,
not mine. i don't need
a watch.
i know what time it is.
time for a new life.
time for fun and joy.
love.