STANDARD TIME
They direct us, every year,
to turn it back,
the clock,
back,
backwards,
to close down the year mechanically.
I want to grasp
on to one more hour,
make it stay,
stand there, don't move,
something I've tried to do
when I'm overly-
enthusiastic,
or a little crazy.
Find a lifeline to what's gone,
but have to settle instead
to winding the stem in reverse
so that the sun is confused
about when to shine,
but time bounces on
with uncertainty
to engulf us with darkness.
If I dream of what an hour
looks like,
I see a gazelle
leaping through the air.
I will tether it to my bed,
not let it go till springtime,
when I peer into the heart
of its intent,
and watch the flight
of an hour leaping ahead.
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