Big Ben’s Brazen Beat
Big hand begs,
Bye-bye it still says
Beginning again bring the arms ’round
Till then, breath below becoming bold
Believing bedtimes basic bate
Brashly breaks our brazen bards
To birth beneath the blazing heat
Broken, braver by Big Ben’s beat.
This post was inspired by Arlee Bird over at ‘Tossing It Out’ and his write regarding ‘Time’.
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