• His hour glass was replaced with a clock.
    My Grandfather's clock.
    Back and forth it sways,
    its' hands spinning in circles...
    faster and faster.
    The chimes of the clock
    were there to count down the hours...
    the hours until his death.
    5 hours past...
    Then minutes...
    Now only seconds.
    3...2...1...
    The bells ring one last time...
    Then forever the clock stops.