Time Piece

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Time Piece

12:30
empty of words.
On parole

I’m waiting
to be really free
out past the yellow daisies.

I know waiting
doesn’t work.

I wait.

It’s 12:30 and I’m empty of words.
To be without them
is to be on parole.

I’m waiting
to be really free
out past the yellow flowers,
that free.

I know the waiting
doesn’t work.

I wait anyway.