Her Wake Up Call
Upon her nightstand,
Just in case,
The speed of night,
Quickens pace.
I keep it well,
Upon her mark,
I time a life,
Controlled by dark.
And when the moon,
Calls her in,
He rises, glows,
A Cheshire grin.
So as I light,
She lies to sleep,
She’s controlled by time,
Controlled by a “beep”.
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