An old man had died, who had been of good stock,
Who also was proud of his Grandfather’s clock,
Which also had stopped with the former’s last breath,
A singular tribute upon the man’s death.
When something like this does occur, in a sense,
We tend to then label it coincidence.
But that quickly fades, for you cannot define
Any logical sequence along the same line.
There’s too many logical ways that won’t work;
Plus “out of this world” facts which one cannot shirk.
Our concept of time is of human design;
A clock is man-made, so that falls into line.
So how can a death affect something man-made.
The answer to that has the surreal displayed.
There’s more to this world than our senses can hone;
There’s one thing for sure–we are not here alone!
©Richard Williams