being in the present is
a necessary pause
there are secrets that we miss, like
gold tulips as yet underground
ripe with promise, when our eyes are locked
firmly on sooner or later and our
thoughts linger on dropped connections,
the line done raging and long since
what are you feeling? is there an ache, an itch
or a background process, programmed to run in a
and is it overdue for revision?
when you redraw your border, who
will you exclude?
May 15, 2008