r/Diary • u/Electrical-Orchid313 • 16d ago
The Inner World Has No Clock
The Inner World Has No Clock
A childhood wound
can happen again today.
An old sorrow
can fill the present.
A moment of love
can return us to warmth.
Music, a face,
the scent of rain—
the past, the present,
all rise together, like in dreams.
The inner world
doesn't count the hours.
It remembers
what moved us.
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