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Sarah H. 7:03It is not deafeningly loud, nor is it a mellow sound Occasionally changing places around the house Not that it matters where it lies, its consistency is unwavering The most important button is absent, displaced Broken by carelessness and laxity No longer able to start, stop, and begin again Lacking the ability to perform the needed task Not capable of recording a specific moment Dysfunctional and insignificant Until 7:03 Exactly 7:03 A shrill reminder of the time resonates throughout the house Somehow programmed for an unerring instant every night Perfectly precise
Hardly anticipated; Yet a reminder It is not tolerated for long; Jumbled assortment of buttons pushed to stop the reverberation True consistency is a rarity
A flawlessly steady life may be impossible to lead Daily reminders expose the elements of inconsistency
My feet pound in practice on a worn track A set pace is the aspiration A time looking to be achieved Not a time laced with celerity Or a time that evokes astonishment But a time of evenness and stability Stopwatches enlisted to maintain the pacing One cannot sustain it forever, Only attempt to For a clock merely delivers the time Is a pace attainable when irregularity stands imminent? Consistency is organization and predictability Consistency endures Something so exact that at the sixtieth second of 7:02 An alarm will sound Every day of the week An unknowable reason why, but existing all the same Whether there is anyone for it to sing to Or not.
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