Eklektia
the Passing of Storms
the hourglass got bent … when no one else was looking
time stole the drink away … with scratches at the chest
snow melt made a storm on the mountain
and half of us drove sketchily … since the road was barely drawn
cars got spun the other way … with chains around their ankles
and a person died … with a book in their hands
and a helicopter never made it through