Time
I wear time.
It hangs on walls
where I live.
Hours scud by
like driven clouds
dark or light,
and I wear time.
No longer sand
Through a narrowed glass
but a crystal face
with jewels on my wrist.
I will fill time
in its crystal face
with a thousand jewels.



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