Thursday, December 18, 2008

Bindings

Twisted thread.
Tied. Swen.
Bind together
All I've known.

A narrow book
But empty not
A closer look
Yields a stain,
A blot.

There is but time to
Read or write.

Not both.

There is but time to
Set out or stay in,
Travel or observe,
Dream or create.

The circle is narrow.
Aim well.

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