in time we'll know which steps we should retrace
and which were false and led us into pain
small are our hearts yet infinite as space
we stand accused of lacking sense of place
our lives are not lived seeking greater gain
in time we'll know which steps we should retrace
no power above can lend us greater grace
that nature gives us that should now be plain
small are our hearts yet infinite as space
this is our journey we alone can set the pace
we've been fooled once but won't be fooled again
in time we'll know which steps we should retrace
distant be night only then shall we unlace
both boots and souls with relief after strain
small are our hearts yet infinite as space
there is a knowledge hidden behind each face
it cannot be hidden no matter how much we feign
in time we'll know which steps we should retrace
small are our hearts yet infinite as space
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
27 January 2007
this shall suffice
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