Poetry

Waiting for Time

By 8th April 2011December 9th, 2019No Comments

Young lovers met by the sundial.
Tracing the channelled dull metal
his fingers brushed her gloved hand.
Through the silk she felt the charge
her heart missing a beat of the clock.
Yet the falling shadow remained still.
A hint; that now was not the time to love.

Jan Hedger

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