Time has stood still for so long.
My chest is empty no air in my lungs.
My heart no longer beats.
My face long covered I don’t see or hear.
All the same my claws grip firmly what was.
Time has stopped, but I stand ready.
If the second hand moves again.
Christmas Eve 2018
I have wanted to write a piece for this picture
for a very long time.
I’m to said I think it was worth the wait.