Time Snatcher

Submitted to OpenLinkNight with dVersePoets on Tuesday 4th December.

Bags of time sag endlessly over the mind’s eye.
They cloud every aspect of a day, and they still try
To eat into the insects infested in the lesson, lunch, tea break and sleep.
Muggy, grey clouded aura.
Smiling politely, nodding silently,
Recoiling towards a blissful clam,
Sleep and darkness, away from the dazzling aches of the day.
Self-infliction of self reveals a true identity: a true picture?
Or a matisse inspired manipulation, accentuating fault and shadowing praise,
Cross-hatching your peceived confidence.

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6 thoughts on “Time Snatcher

  1. Self-infliction of self reveals a true identity: a true picture?…is a line i will think on a bit…the bags of time sagging over the minds eye is realy cool imagery as well sir…there are quite a few in your words…i am struggling a bit to put them together but…

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