Upturned Bulb

Upturned Bulb

Oh, an hour is never sufficient

And I negotiate seconds

As the sands rapidly run

Away from my present

And into the past

Leaving behind

Jagged cuts

In my


©Kay Salady

Image Credit:  Philippe de Champaigne Still-Life with a Skull, vanitas painting, 1671

About Kay Salady

I write about the greatest force on earth that, I believe, lives on forever and surpasses all else. "All your poems read like I am watching an artist use words instead of colours full of feeling." ~Anon.

Posted on August 23, 2015, in nonet poetry, poetry and tagged , , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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