fast – McDream's Poetry

May 21, 2025

To Oblivion

I’m a living, moving resourceLike an ever running racehorseI eat, I sleep, and I breatheIn the morningI brush my teeth and then I leaveRush out the doorPrepping for warThat an average day bringsSo I yawn my morning roar When I’m out of my abodeI communicate in codeNot too unlike morseBut once I get startedThe only
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basic, whacky

brain, coding, fast, horse, job, poem, poetry, race, speed, tree, work, working
October 24, 2024

Black Wings; Grey Rings; Orange Cloud of Smoke

My wings have never been so tattered and weathered. Ashen and dulled, barely even feathered. My flight has been nulled, to the ground I’m tethered. Gravity, to me, has never felt so strong and relentless. Oh it’s so pulling, dorcing me upon the floor beneath. Resisting it’s might feels like trying to pull teeth…
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despair, fiction, metaphysical, observation, spiritual

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June 28, 2024

The Clock’s 4th Hand

Can you see the fourth hand on the clock? Perhaps if you just squint hard enough. Does it reveal itself to you? Silently ticking. Out of sight. Out of mind. Faster than you can ever imagine…
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despair, meditation, metaphysical, spiritual

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Tag: fast

To Oblivion

Black Wings; Grey Rings; Orange Cloud of Smoke

The Clock’s 4th Hand