Monday, September 05, 2005

beautiful by their passing

These windows
through which lives intermingle
in strange times
are conduits of experience
opened by the hand of the universe
to lead us to some important
understanding of truth.

Futures hold
a meaning made clear by their
passage through here,
a now alive with motions
of celestial bodies and
fluctuations in the mind.

Always is change
propelling us in strange
toward definition
while we grasp at moments
made beautiful by their passing
made real by the apparatus
of today
and the always
contained in now.

Tomorrow is slowly
seeping into us.

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