Thursday, February 07, 2008

To Whom It May Concern:

We live in the folds of a huge canvas;
like the sea when it moves quietly and furiously,
alternately hiding and revealing

where we have
come from,
where we are
going:

our entreaties caught in our throats.





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2 Comments:

Blogger james said...

yes, scott. yes. here we are, and there, and here again.

3:40 AM  
Anonymous The Costume Lady said...

Your few words have captured my life's story. Stumbled upon your blog just now. . . and it saved my spirit a little.

Thank you.

8:51 AM  

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