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Is it time? Do you note it?
It flows, it swallows, it's forgotten, it's prude,
Woven from corpses through centuries' hue.

Time unabiding? Can you write it?
The words t-t-tipping in and out of the mouth
Grinding the bones and flesh - what do we go on about?

Tyrannical time, weary of noises
Wretched gargoyle looses its spoils,
The stares it has been given over the foils.

Linger yet time-loop, better yet: MOVE!
No cure comes to those who has nothing to loose,
Humanity's trial's in the pudding to prove.

Self-absorbed time -can't you feel it yet?
We're loosing the battle We know We never had.
Rotten to the core, mirroring, made it's own bed.


I'm an English Lit Graduate from University College Dublin (class 2019), with a passion for writing. Here you'll find discussions about varied topics, such as marriage, food sensitivity and books, amongst others.

3 thoughts on “Time

  1. I really enjoyed the post. The creative essence of your words really captivated me. Thank you for sharing such a wonderful post! According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them.

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    1. Hi there Sidharth, I am thanking you for reading my poem and being my very first commenter. Really appreciate your feedback. I am going to read some more of your work in the coming days and I followed you on Instagram. Keep up with your poetry! Szabina

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      1. Thank you so much for respecting my request. I’m glad I could express & let you know what a gifted writer you are! Thanks for following me on insta, followed you back & I hope to discuss more about blogging and poetry with you there. Please do let me know if you need any help in growing your blog, I’d be happy to help you!


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