Temporal Loop
Armand J. Azamar
Failing.
The cycle repeats yet again.
The failure clutches,
The circumference of my mind.
Will my device change the times?
The clock brings no assurance.
Will a flicker of newness finally exist?
The seconds hobble and limp.
The shining dawn starts again:
A possible hope of relief from the torment.
Failing.
The cycle repeats yet again.
