Month: July 2020

Time by Inkspill

Time does not wait when the clock is brokenQuiet is the sound of the hanging clock but soon a month slips awayWe can never say when the new beard arrived TimeThe gallant traveller going nowhereThe wealth of the newborn,The ambitious passerby never stopping for a greet TimeWho owns you?Debt in our pockets.And we pay gradually,In …

Going Offline

Did you even notice I was offline yesterday?Yeah, I thought so too. . . who cares as such; I was still gonna subscribe and we’ll do the usual thing online, right? That not-so-brief moment off subjected me to a lot of torturous thoughts:What do you care about me?Ain’t I just an online friend?Would you call …