July 8, 2003
This poem received an Honorable Mention at the 2003 Harvest of the Arts in Rock Hill, SC.
I wear a watch.
Time was
you watched the sun,
the horizon rolling to meet the next;
clouds sauntering past.
You watched the moon
inhale and exhale a steady rhythm;
stars standing still.
You watched apple blossoms
squeeze out fleshy fruit to be pressed;
robins losing interest.
You watched dried leaves
take turns letting go and letting God;
squirrels making investments.
You watched snowflakes
parachute, then pummel—building barricades;
naked trees trembling.
You watched grass green,
flowers yellow, red, orange, white;
raindrops trickling their fancy.
Time was
you watched the sun;
time moved at its own pace;
your place in time took its time.
I wear a watch.
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