Aug 11 2008
well, i am probably going to regret this, but i decided to do a few podcasts and put them up here. i have new page for them, and oddly enough it is called podcasts. they aren’t the greatest quality (though not for any lack of trying) or readings but we have to start somewhere, don’t we. i hope you enjoy them.
sarah
Aug 11 2008
Time is a straight
line
our memories
alter the course
our second thoughts
add the turns
our missteps
send us back
for a do-over
Our fears make us
peek over the edge
to see what’s coming
But tomorrow is
not here
yesterday has left
we only have now.
Time is a straight
line.
copyright 2008
If a poet is anybody, he is somebody to whom things made matter very little - somebody who is obsessed by Making.
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