Poem: Small epiphany

Years revealed as days
Distorted in all ways
A meaningless thing
Like a bell’s ring
Warped to be a sign
Perhaps something divine
I can’t help but ask,
If I may be rash,

When did this happen to me?

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Wow. This is excellent poetry.

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Thank you so much! I’ve been writing poetry since I was young.

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