Tuesday, June 14, 2005

Where Am I?

Feeling completely lost in the shuffle.

Day by day, time slipping away.

I only have a few moments left.

And then they will be gone as well.

Will my moments be tatters sewn haphazardly together?

Will my moments be woven like tapestry?

I cannot see past my own face.

So I look back often to find who I am.

The past is not the future, and I have only now.

What me am I going to be?


At 13:50, Anonymous JgPoet said...

Very cool form. I liked it alot.


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