I am starting to write a lot more now, feeling more comfortable with what I am putting down. This piece is called '25-Hundred Hours' and it is about long nights when I can't get to sleep. Let me know what you think.
25-Hundred Hours.
Can seem a long time to go.
Two hands stroking the clock,
Blinded by night yet I know.
24-Hundred Hours.
Never seems like enough.
Taking it all in the strides,
Checking my wrist when it's rough.
12-Hundred Hours.
Checking out the window sun.
Must have been hell out of time,
Jump, out-running the gun.
1 Hour left out.
Where did it all go, this time?
If every clock had another,
Notch on the face it'd be fine.
25-Hundred Hours.
Can seem a long time to go.
Two hands stroking the clock,
Blinded by night yet I know.
24-Hundred Hours.
Never seems like enough.
Taking it all in the strides,
Checking my wrist when it's rough.
12-Hundred Hours.
Checking out the window sun.
Must have been hell out of time,
Jump, out-running the gun.
1 Hour left out.
Where did it all go, this time?
If every clock had another,
Notch on the face it'd be fine.
...which would really through our seasons out of whack.... lol