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Time Melts

I can see it happen
now
from the future.
Time melts
like snow on
a copper roof.
No past
no future
only now.
And yet, nothing
exists
without time
to separate
events
that create
our lives.
Snow crystals melt
like time.

December 25, 2006

 


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