10.05.2011

Time, composed on 4 April 2011, whilst thinking of Poe.


Time, time, what is time?
“Tis naught but a runic rhyme.”
Overwhelmed by this I quivering stand
On wav’ring feet, with shaking hand
My mind consumed, I stand entrapted
O’erthrown by the terror of the bells.

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