Time Over Time

if i folded in
to beg you for my
time over

would i remain to brush
this finger’s tip forever thru
lushest trails o’ frozen

might i bend to stroke or
blow my glow at her leaves?
or leave them to the bees
flickin’ wings against
my dimpled

and if i gave up only foot
on leg for a lifetime
to sip again

would i still manage to drag my
toe-tips across the same
coals over, and over

ever to same

image: https://paintingvalley.com/hourglass-painting

image: https://fineartamerica.com/featured/sand-through-the-hourglass-anne-elizabeth-whiteway.html

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