You can find me on a shirt or on your belly, and you also press me to turn on the telly. -Not my best riddle, I know. I ust didn't have the inspo.-

Riddle I travel in circles yet never I roam I live on a face but I never call home I whisper of hours yet never I speak I guide every moment for strong and for weak I stretch with the daylight and fade into night I point without judgment to left and to right Though slender and silent I rule every day Dividing your life in a measured array On towers or wrists I quietly stay A servant of time in a delicate way I move yet am still in a curious art A line that keeps rhythm from finish to start I turn with no footsteps yet always in place I mirror the passing you cannot erase I slice every minute yet leave nothing torn I greet every ending and welcome each morn Still I remain though never alive

I am a wall you can see right through, A wooden web where the ivy grew. I cross my lines in an X and O, Giving the climbing vines room to grow.

One follows a camera’s click. Another warns that thunder is coming.

Let's take a voyage on a boat with a big sheet on a pole. It's windy, so maybe we'll get somewhere. Or maybe you'd like to go shopping at a place where things are currently all on discount. Choose.