So we have stopped the clock again tonight
Clepsydras tilt over our separated paths,
memories unwind from black and white bundles,
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The crossroads lie before you and destiny awaits an answer.Lovely write.Thankyou for sharing your art.Love Duncan
Spectacular! Like a blending of hope and submission, fear and courage, continuance and cessation. A regular work of art and ambivilance.
I find a lot of very sensitive, subtle observation and self-observation in this poem. A lot that is hard to put in words, you succeeded in saying, I think. 'Conquer dreams' is somewhat ambiguous to me, I think because people *usually* don't want to conquer, but rather realize their dreams-but here I think you mean old, worn out and unhelpful dreams together. Right?